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Mr. President.

Your perversity makes me already sick, does your ambition never end or you lack of morality? You never get enough of selling off the land of selling the education that really indeed belongs to us. Como la viste?  Pirañas…
Aylwin, Frei, Piñera, Lagos, Bachelet, we are fucking losers, they’ve been fucking us.


Jævla Skiliskåte.
Don’t you see what you’ve been doing wrong in here? All this hate that you already make me feel. Everyday your actions are the same, make yourself a favor and disappear.
Jævla Chiliscote y la conchetumadre.
Oh! You seem so uneasy broken inside, but it is the same you made me feel, when you betrayed me and our kind… and just for what?
For little coins you got no pride, now you are shameless fucking shit, unable to look in to my eyes…and just for what?
Now you listen carefully, what I have to tell you, how I had my revenge…fucking your wife, fucking you ma and your fucking daughter.

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Tight H8.
Roll it tight and try to light it up. Try to smoke the anger I’ve grown up. The finest hatred is just the pleasure to hate. Smoke it slowly and let it conquer and let it conquer…
Conquer your simples thoughts and merry words let them grow and then you let them go. Let me risk all for you and make you clear that I’ve tried all and have passed all.

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Sin parpa2.
Dime lo que ves, dime lo que sientes cada vez que ves que te pasan a llevar una y otra vez sabes que te mienten y no haces nada, como en un gangbang te lo comis cruzao, para de chuparlo cabro reculiao, a ver como lo ves a ver si ahora lo sientes?

I just want you to know that I have my reasons to address you these words just to ask you this out.

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On Capgras.
I see you everyday waiting for your move, the one that will probably kill me leaving no trace or prove.
You are a shameless fucking shit to arrogant to even care, leaving obvious clues behind that you never thought I’ll ever find, but you keep insisting that you are truly you, but you know better than me that you are shadow of that being. (So) I’ll rip off that face to uncover the ugly truth, that you are just an impostor invading my life invading my mind
Don’t you tell me I am on capgras
Let it go, just let it go, away!
So you think I am a liar then you think I am a liar then let me tell you that you are fucking wrong.

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Firekant.
Everyone knows what you are called, everyone knows what you are, everyone knows what you worth, everyone is not surprise that you are just an idiot, that you do what you are told(to do) Your head is full of corners, lacking sense of humor.
Should I say it now? I think I’ll say it now.
Firekant, Why you are like this? Fucking idiot.
Tell me what the fuck is wrong with you?

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Cisarro, idolo.
Dime Cisarro que es lo que te gusta hacer aparte de asaltar me queda más que claro aparte de pegarle a los pobres pacos, dime Cisarro dime Cisarro dime quien te saco del tarro amigo hermanos me queda más que claro, amigos hermanos me queda más que claro dime Cisarro, dime Cisarro dime dime!!!

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Whispering Game.​​​

Practically naked on the bed crushed until the last drop of sweat. In an ultimate momentum you and me facing our view into the bliss and now you know we were both and now I know we were both and now we know we were one and now we know we fake god.
We'll faintly exhale our last despairs breathing slowly ourselves in this break the hornyness is borning again in our veins to reach the state of the one who become god itself. And now we know we fake god....but the whispering game is not over yet.

Matarata.​
Line after lines the kids got crazy all night, they told me to be quite (SHUT UPYOU’LL BE ALRIGHT) I got the weed they got the dust they got the spring and I got the fucking high
I GOT THE FUCKING HIGH THEY GOT THE FUCKING RUSH.
So the nights were passing by sharing ourselves with the nonsense idiotically destroying our minds while the stash was getting over
MATARATA!!!WHERE CAN I GET!!!? DO YOU KNOW WHAT I MEAN? ITS'S ALL WHAT WE NEED

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