Letra

Back in Cambodia Trapped in para, parachuting Realized there was a cut in my chute Luckily, I was able to land in a body of water After that ahh Luckily, I had flippers If I could do it all again, I would I rap good I rap real, real good Everyone who wonders wanna check under the hood Hell it, from a Sunday I am quite misunderstood I understand the secret that's a brief And no one's gonna take it man you want to make a bet When people tell me a break a leg, my trait you make it yes I mean Lerix No canceling in the castle where I cast real spells I rap well I rap real, real well I got a lot of secrets that I'm never gonna tell When people cause a headache I don't tell them go to hell I'm trying to reach a higher state When everybody's getting high, I tell 'em bye and 'scape 'Cause I'm not really trying to make my iris dilate I mean pupils My lyrics come from spirits, so I always have friends I rap bien I rap muy, muy bien If I should ever make mistakes, I'll try to make amends I am not on the take, I'm not for faking a pretend I'm a keeper Season public speaker No ves deference from urethra Eureka And nipples from Ariola That's why I'm the apple in the eye of every rap I'm older It's biology
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