Con Un Par

[H0lynaight.]
What's up, I'm not a shadow,
Take the dick out of your mouth, can't understand a word you say,
Crazy, keep my pseudonym,
Neither you nor I can be my synonym.
Introducing zeidah, we're a dynamic duo,
Dynamite that will sow panic when it explodes,
Kryptonite that weakens even the strongest,
Whiners, keep my band-aid,
They'll puppeteer you to death.
I tempted sin, sin came to see me
And left humiliated.
Little one, you're so fake even the sky caught you,
You lack arguments, your stories are made up.
I seem soft but I'm tougher than iron,
I'd stay with you but I already have a dog.
Don't get depressed, groupie don't hold back,
This flow kills you, you can't imagine what's coming
With these two, we grow like mario bros.
*Girl, I'm feeling nauseous* (zeidah)
Well, I start coughing, and we keep going
We predict,
*Your end*
Is
*Coming*
We saw it, it was fun.
It seems the faker, the more awards they'll give you,
If we're toys, you're a whole ((---)),
First they'll string you along, then they'll smoke you,
Third they'll fuck you, make you disappear.

[Zeidah]
This is the rap vibe, it hurts to breathe,
You relax, when you pay attention you'll find out,
If in the mc's zone you're a leftover,
Your only concern is thinking you're fat, you're dumb.
Don't fuck around, I bring strong energies,
All the bitches who admire you are the ones who truly hate you.
I flow like a liquid, I have plenty of space,
The tone of my voice is clear, I expand in your headphones.
I crawl on the floor and attack you,
I push aside; I'm like summer,
I bring heat even in my hand.
Feel it, try to remember what you dreamed;
The crazy one and the lady, no need for introductions.
Avoid me, I'm very unpleasant,
You can't rhyme even on the third try and you think the solution is to get high,
Shut up and get high, that's how you channel yourself,
An awake mind beats a sleeping mind, that's life
Since forever.
You make it easy for me, you rest on your laurels,
We're stoking the fire from within.
Thinking positive, sorry if I annoy you,
But bitches like you drive me crazy.
Lost in this world of giants,
I rap with lines for people of my class and other classes;
The crazy one accompanies me in this plot,
We're two bitches singing to shut up the plagiarizing bitches.
Cheer up, you still have two guys left,
I laugh at your lips, at your broken verses.
Make your way to emptiness, I'm going to be empty,
Because I just wrote all my hatred in these lines.

[Together] x3
There's no reason for copying, rap without sense,
Your rap is shit for being so conceited.
If you mess with ours, you'll know why,
This pair will make you regret being born.