You have a base, I already give it to you

Then I tell you that I know who I am

An urban legend, I make you move

the neck and I'm not George Floyd

be careful bastard if I'm here

then they tell you that I kill the toy

They taught me about Tony Montana

With strength and desire I became who I am

Then I go, then if you want to defame

Then he attacks the pentagram

Then I get up hard in bed

The light is already coming in from the blinds

The light is born, I see the sun in the window

Then I blow up the whole panorama

I hope you learn that writing letters

I have already become an urban legend

How do you want it? If you want now, it's normal for me to explain

They're telling me that they make me big little details, black!

Allow it to scratch me now

I want you to be a legend

But to shut you up

He didn't understand what I was saying, but daddy

Everything I spit like this

Look, how I spit it at you, but it doesn't sound free to me

So they can tell me that right now I have the fucking Anunnakis looking at me

But every time I open my mouth

I have the triangle, that's how it goes about illuminatis

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You calmly go illuminati

What I give you, I give it to you for free

Those rappers are leaving fast

I'm Big-L for NY, they call me daddy

There is no room here for traps, not even Travis Scott's trap

Javi is better

Wants to be urban legend

but don't put flame in it, brother, you're a pawn

This is what you are looking for

but you don't get it brother that's why it frustrates you

If that's a joke

That is not an urban legend, it is an Urban legend

Brother it's not the same

more or less see you in the abyss

I urban legend rapping with people

that has no visitors but sounds powerful

You are the opposite

the neighborhood knows

brother all people

To be an urban legend you don't have to feel like it, you have to sound more powerful

Because you let out the screams quickly, you don't sound eloquent to me.

You are not the urban legend, the only thing that is urban about you is that I hang you from a
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It's Karl Malone but calm it down

He never goes to the ball, I stop here

And I take it out on fire

I am Durant on the courts of the Bronx corduroy

I'm shooting you 35 with the Lockout

I have the flow with Stock Out

you are a disgrace

ah, I'm an urban legend and I've already proven it