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therealspitfire - russian roulette freestyle lyrics

[verse one: spitfire]
yo, check it, i never lost a game of russian roulette
sonnin’ you next, but i ain’t payin’ no custody checks
the respect i command second+hand reflects on a man
whose fed+up fumes could be mistaken for a chemical plant
the d+mn type to sh+t his man diapers and get on the ‘gram
within minutes, his crush will have her instant messages slammed
she’ll send ‘em back to him on read, he’ll hold his head in his hand
not knowing it boils down to his lack of self+respect as a man
lyrical bullets nevеr jam the barrel
f+ckin’ your b+tch is like you wеarin’ second+hand apparel
uh, from good will and good will hunting
my pulse is dead still since i’ve been red pill junking
i only take my life with a grain of salt
‘cause adding flavor to my life yields the same results
you’re euphrates’s hottest saudi arabian goddess
but my cheese? you get none of it (nunavut) like the canadian province
i paint the picture of my life within a masculine frame
like wayne, attention pays me in some capital gains
when i’m lit, the fire i spit’s smoke is cancerous
i’m the sh+t like what you see in a cut+open pancreas
ahead (a head) of the game, like a deer mounted on the wall
her body is my sandbox, she my fountain waterfall
she don’t wanna follow my program, she can change the channel
but she won’t ride or get humped like free+ranging camel
she opts out with cold feet like she walkin’ on thin ice
but gawks and wants to gag as my c+ck is blockin’ her windpipe
in all seriousness, mysterious, i’ll leave her delirious
i keep quiet, let my body language speak from experience
as heads in the totem, girls never question my motives
the world answers my motives manifested and quoted
i stay humble, let a soundcloud rapper body a trap beat
then run laps around him like an athlete at a track meet
words hold weight twice the shrinkage like a second therapist
you can monica lewinsky me, you be secretaryin’
while they chase tail like a dog runnin’ in circles
+an abundance of girls fight for me through lunges and hurdles
in terms of choosing signals, there ain’t many signals to choose from
though spitting game is a game where you win some and lose some
signs don’t gotta speak, i’m fluent in choosin’ sign language
readin’ they mind, they speakin’ “bees in a hive” language
hopped in the back of a white limousine
+on my way to the white limozeen tonight with a queen
f+ck baggin’ you then havin’ to put a bag on your head
they put a bag on my head for my lack of respect
but f+ck facef+ckin’ you if you’re not what you caked up to be
‘cause now your value depends what you willin’ to make up to me
‘cause i was thrown for a loop like a boomerang when you
+swallowed me, then ordered him off the same menu
sobriety? i drunk+fly the plane that i’m piloting
+to do some sh+t that goes against the grain like i’m dieting
f+ck your diamond ring, bow down, i see myself as the lion king
as for you, your timepiece gave you your dimepiece
p+ssed like a foot after a jellyfish sting
f+ck the world, unlike saturn, not a celibate thing
don’t play with me, though i pick my battles like the enigma
she never gets me hard, the wood fell, i yell “timber!”
life f+cks me by helpin’ me, and helps me by f+ckin’ me
when it’s what it’s cracked up to be, i assume it’s tongue and cheek
i collect souls, no orbiters make your solar broke
and every cold approach toke a dopamine overdose
controlled emotions, i don’t listen to what simon say
make her mind feel like a minefield, don’t give her the time of day
i give her the time of night, her mind is like open borders
and yet, you couldn’t break a ten from a roll of quarters

- therealspitfire lyrics

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