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Velira

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I make bangers for no haters, G
Just a fool yeah
They know they my enemy
And I don't hold back you already know
Heart Pitch Black, no soul
No compassion you already know
Heart Pitch Black, they already know
Bow down
don't show your face when I come around
All your greats laid waste to when I clown.
Gimme space
Spitting bars like mace
If you get up in my face
I'll disgrace you with my sound
Feeling froggy
Jump on the beat with my whole body
Sizing me up like a Bugatti
Compared to me you're just all shoddy
Throwing them hands like I play hockey
No foul though
I fly through the air like a...  free throw
With the flick of the wrist
I will shorten the list
If you're making me pissed
get the... deathblow
I study the game using everyone's fame
A vicarious way to discern how to slay
I was watching the OGs they taught me to maim
I would wait for the day and then jump in the frey
Woah, Vel joins the fight
Look I'm wrecking mother fuckers every day and night
Turnt up on that mix and the beat is hype
Rainbows in my cup with a twist of sprite
Look at me now this is just how I do it
No matter the cadence I'm so fucking fluent
Nah I do not think that you know what you're doing
You got on the mic and you just fucking blew it
I'm not here for your throne I barrel right through it
I'll f*ck your boyfriend and take pictures to prove it
Nah that's a joke but don't test me I'll do it
He'll be saying my name while you out being truant
I make bangers for no haters, G
Just a fool yeah
They know they my enemy
And I don't hold back you already know
Heart Pitch Black, no soul
No compassion you already know
Heart Pitch Black, they already know
It's Pitch Black
when I send that
With a recoil
that make wrists crack
And it's pure fact
That I stay packin'
It's just me
With No contract and
I got friends
and we live lavish
We Iced out and we so savage
You lookin' like you hatin' life and
My boys balls deep inside your wifey
Uh coming at you with that super tight flow
2 to the chest with that 50 ammo
Lyrical bullets that make you explode
No way that you're breaking my fucking combo
I guess that its best that I round this shit out
I never do less and it's stressin' you out
You better digress or I'll mess up your mouth
Say yes your highness and you might make it out

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