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Teoria da Terra Cumbuca

Kleberiano - Papai Noel

Kenny Desu & Kleberiano - Eu não sou gay (prod. Lissa).

[Hook]
Intruder, he gone, smoking too much dro.
lLiquor in my cup, I can feel it in my bones.
Seppuku my gut—for these sins, It must atone.

[Verse 1]
Spent guwap on my gravesite, yeah, they miss the old me.
I was rich off this life, now my soul move ghostly.
I split when I smoke dro’, I feel like I’m cloning.
All dried up—my poor soul, like tumbleweeds it’s blowing.
My opps yearn for my soul, I lost the cross’s protection.
They bury dirt on my name—I’m dead, so no resurrection.
I lost the race with sadness, I’m stuck in horrible placement.
I put life in sports mode, I’m fleeing like an assailant.
They wanna eat off my plate when they’re full.
You cannot feed every wolf, ‘cause you’ll lose.
I wrap my dro like a mummy in tomb.
It gives me life in a world where I’m doomed.
I’m puffin on that illegal dro.
Boogers in my blunt degrade the soul
Even the devil says I need to slow
I’m cobwebs, and my spider is gone.

Ay yuh ay

[Hook]
Intruder, he’s gone, smoking too much dro.
Liquor in my cup, I can feel it in my bones.
Seppuku my gut—for my sins, It must atone.
Uh, ooooo,
Intruder.
Home looter.
Uh, uh.

[Verse 2]
She’s selling my heart at the deli—she’s the one who butchered it.
I sunk my fangs thru her friend, but it didn’t help my betterment.
The devil feeds my hoe them lies—food all poiso’ed up on her lips.
She suckin’ the soul right outta his heart—he don’t know she ah’ succubus, yuh.
You talk about bettering, I talk about hurting me.
I’m Casting dreams to sea, karma eats the bait that I leave.
The American dream—it’s only real when you’re asleep. 
I put a face on for this life, under my mask my eyes bleed.
I’m with the ghouls, they carry tools, they feast on human bones.
Alcohol in my cup, drinking away all my wrongs
Im only happy for a moment before I lose it all.
Intruder, he gone—cast away his dreams with fishing rod.

Yuh, ooo, yuh.

[Outro]
Intruder, he’s gone, smoking too much dro.
Liquor in my cup, I can feel it in my bones.
Seppuku my gut—for these sins, I must atone.

Uh, ooooo,
Intruder.
Home looter.
Yuh, ooo, yuh.
Yuh, ah, yuh, ooo.

Intruder, he’s gone, smoking too much dro.
Liquor in my cup, I can feel it in my bones.
Seppuku my gut—for these sins, It must atone.

Intruder - Gone (segador)

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