Tekst piosenki
[verse: kaythenum]
Giving you something for festive season. Like my our sword’s names are purpose, We fight for a reason on this textrap ish
While we feeling vocal. Our punchlines city-to-city while y’all intellects are local, Thenum running the game faster than a thug who snatched a purse. Writting „begin” across this soccer ball to kick-start this verse
Thenum the baddest clique [Psyk Spartens]
WEE ARE…. The nightmare of those who buttlick a dude who nut-hug?
I squash him like a bug and drag, my boot optics chilling with cryptics vandalizing a cop shop and ain’t no officer gonna shoot, we bringing the booth spit hard we be killing the youth ball till we quit y’all should quit
How about i give you alphabetical slaughter tips? Opinionated operators opt opposing optics Like santa claus on christmass eve in your eye-dear I ought to crush ’em i swear mischievous men misbehaving mistreated mistresses misleading men mirunderstanding
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