Rage (parte 2)

ItsDreewzy

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    Only describe us as soldier survivors
    Stay laced in the best, well dressed with finesse (ay)

    But I’m smoking with rastas
    Sell off the 8th
    I hang with shooters and badmons
    Slice up his ribs, dammit
    Eat up the ligaments
    Throw his body in rifts, dammit
    I'm causin' damage, and then I flew to the mist, yuh
    I am the serpent that's crawlin' out from the pit, dammit
    Scaled on its lids
    With jewels wrapped in its skin, dammit
    I cannot think the same, head give me migraines
    I'm a dog with a bitten chain
    Free as a bird, causin' havoc in interstates
    Tec automatic, it slit his wrists in the pit of shame
    Guns in the trunk, body to flames
    Switch and it’s tucked
    Fuck what yo name is, run me the safe
    Pop the trunk, it don't matter
    Then I flee to the gate, bet he dies 'fore he wakes
    I see a soul, then I creep tortured your mind in the day
    So that he wakes in his sleep, I turn his body to sleet, yuh
    Slide in the street, Saturn my ring
    Slide with a nina and leave his soul in the scene
    I need my cream
    So it’s fuck what you think
    And you would’ve thought I was Cam’ron
    How I slide in the pink, fuck nigga

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    For all y'all enjoyment, a song y'all can step with
    Y'all appointed me to bring rap justice
    Only describe us as soldier survivors
    Stay laced in the best, well dressed with finesse

    I'm like your father, the son of a serpent, son of a bastard
    Put my dick in her asshole, and she callin' me master
    Put my dick in this ratchet, told the teller whats crackin'
    I need all of my commas
    Before this bitch can get active
    See this beam on this laser
    We trappin' sell his soul in a casket
    My drip is harder
    Than hurricane water
    Wet like a daughter, wet like a river
    I brought a switch just to slaughter
    I bring you piglets to slaughter
    And kill off dreams of a martyr
    Cut off his ligaments, uh
    Kill off participants, uh
    I got a middle man when I slide with my nina
    In a two seater, Evil Kenival stunt
    Drip Aquafina, told him to run it
    Because my eyes see no evil
    My blade illegal I need fight for people

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    Composición: Nas, Cauã Valadares y Swøopz

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