[Sample 1: 田中 真弓]
カイドウ！
[Tag: PE$O PETE & モンキー・D・ルフィ]
*Monkey D. Luffy's Conqueror's Haki*
[Producer Tag: kelewya]
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[Verse 1: PE$O PETE]
I'm really back on my shit (Yeah!)
I'm really back, got the bag, couldn't quit (Get the fuck [?], yeah!)
I had a tact for these facts, put 'em up if you wit (Yup, woo!)
Got a middle finger for the stupid and I got a middle finger for you fucking rappers (Ah!)
Hate that shit
Why they talkin' like they made that shit?
Got off my ass and I paved that shit (Yeah!)
I'm different, I T'd up and saved that shit (Yeah!)
Shit was down to the wire, I grazed that shit (Huh?!)
Oh, you fuck wit' that jit? Well, I raised that jit
Why you talk like you on, boy? I hate that shit
For real
You ain't had no swag', you just steal
And while we're at it, all you oldheads should keel, over
O-G's told me, "Keep that shit chip on your shoulder" (Yup)
I stay wit' demons, huh? For real, soldiers
We light 'em up, turn his ass into smolder
Demon like Asta, but fuck Black Clover (Yuh)
My bitch too bad, guess I'm bendin' her over (Aye!)
Damn, well, uh, he said he first place, runnin' him over (Hahaha)
I got that stick on my side and it's ready to scoper (Bah!)
Yo' wrist got li'l ice, yo' shit like Snover
My wrist, left wrist, right wrist, colder (Colder)
Sometimes, this rap shit like pushin' that boulder (Boulder)
I got my third eye open whenever I'm smokin'
Brodie ain't ever gon' make it, he copin' (Ah!)
Prayin' my enemies die, I'm hopin'
I bet that bitch boy lose sight and lose focus
And if I had to honest right here in this moment
I fucked the world, you prolly got caught gropin'
カイドウ！
[Tag: PE$O PETE & モンキー・D・ルフィ]
*Monkey D. Luffy's Conqueror's Haki*
[Producer Tag: kelewya]
[?]
[Verse 1: PE$O PETE]
I'm really back on my shit (Yeah!)
I'm really back, got the bag, couldn't quit (Get the fuck [?], yeah!)
I had a tact for these facts, put 'em up if you wit (Yup, woo!)
Got a middle finger for the stupid and I got a middle finger for you fucking rappers (Ah!)
Hate that shit
Why they talkin' like they made that shit?
Got off my ass and I paved that shit (Yeah!)
I'm different, I T'd up and saved that shit (Yeah!)
Shit was down to the wire, I grazed that shit (Huh?!)
Oh, you fuck wit' that jit? Well, I raised that jit
Why you talk like you on, boy? I hate that shit
For real
You ain't had no swag', you just steal
And while we're at it, all you oldheads should keel, over
O-G's told me, "Keep that shit chip on your shoulder" (Yup)
I stay wit' demons, huh? For real, soldiers
We light 'em up, turn his ass into smolder
Demon like Asta, but fuck Black Clover (Yuh)
My bitch too bad, guess I'm bendin' her over (Aye!)
Damn, well, uh, he said he first place, runnin' him over (Hahaha)
I got that stick on my side and it's ready to scoper (Bah!)
Yo' wrist got li'l ice, yo' shit like Snover
My wrist, left wrist, right wrist, colder (Colder)
Sometimes, this rap shit like pushin' that boulder (Boulder)
I got my third eye open whenever I'm smokin'
Brodie ain't ever gon' make it, he copin' (Ah!)
Prayin' my enemies die, I'm hopin'
I bet that bitch boy lose sight and lose focus
And if I had to honest right here in this moment
I fucked the world, you prolly got caught gropin'
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