If I rhyme, I end time, hear the -jet lag-
I play with the plectrum of destiny like Jack Black
fuck the -jet set- I don't make hits for - teen agers-
we will die as legends later Heat Ledger.
I move my head like someone who agrees
I pretend to have a job like someone who is at the -call center-
I'm a monkey like: and tu gie al bar?
When I rap I sound like a black guy like Abdul Jabbar, (joke).
I smash in the face -slam dunk- from the 3
if I perform I turn into flow Daitarn 3.
Hardcore, BLACK FLAG. I turn it -snap back-
I close the rhymes with the machete, -red neck-
Have you ever heard of my crew?
maybe you've heard it since they no longer give
the rock on TV. Under shock, under stress, under like Lochness with the mic. social distortion, call me Mike Ness.
No -status symbol- married to rap and never been single.
Get used to it, people know that the attitude I draw from
is so strong that, if you rhyme, you're behind me like Paolini and Mingo.
I push like -extra.c.- under the house. gringo, what happens?
I send m.c. Knock out, and tell -Rocky Asap-.
King like Mufasa, make a fuss at home
always attached to the -play-, have you forgotten who you are?
I have a high -bluray -, I smoke and see beyond my limits
Do you allow? en full?! it's me in your head on replay.
My name is psalm, the lord sent me for savings.
One... Two... Three... change!

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