{"id":126896,"created_at":"2020-04-04 18:45:17","updated_at":"2021-04-15 07:15:52","deleted_at":null,"published_at":"2020-04-04 18:45:17","original_id":null,"artist_id":47375,"title":"ATSFEI","slug":"atsfei","status":"published","description":null,"album_id":null,"streets":1,"source_type":"s3","source":"file","lyrics":"A n#%^; like a detective you can call me Sherlock Holmes. A ni$^: just solved a magic of getting your girl to moan. In this game the only way you'd win is if I didn't enter my dawg . Like a Pornstar come again but please ni$%# this time around make it sexy. \r\nA ni#$! dropped outta bing with bars released on probation. A n!'^* faded the competition out like volume automation. F^*^*d your girl with room door open you'r allowed to feel abomination \u00d72\r\n\r\nYou just another rapper that Im better than. Put your money on me or don't bet again. A ni***'s future bright now they throwin' shades. &my response unexpected like snow in may. Im so much into games even my words got played, &you do what you do & me I do my thang. Renegades\u00d73 ni^^^s are defying now they rebelling. I just come & go like a failed trend, my names Donna by the way. My verses now look like my hair caz they just at the top of my head. So when my punches suck I nut &I say 'ayo get the hell outta my bed'. I got my girl married to my stick like jane. I ain't bearing no child, no sex for an ursine friend.\r\n\r\n[Interlude] \r\nYou don't make the cut better like antiseptic plasters. You kinda more like one of those Anesthetic actors. Your parents forgot to use a contraceptive wrapper. They were prolly drunk &you came accidentally after. Your days are numbered and you'r weak too. Forget the gold rate me three X's you could clone yourself & still wont get a W. Boy my rap's Phonographic.\r\n\r\nYou look like a sick patient then I guess Imma be your doctor. Ain't no dude that can test me caz Imma be your Procter. A ni*^& smoking two L's and an O until a ni^*#'s laughing out loud. Homie you look like you need a loan I might just wann' lend you my lines, I spit lines & split time like a broken clock. You want a hike I got no time nikka ride along Ayo! A ni\/!* found God in a bottle. I know it's a sin but it's holy. F--k it Im never gonn' stop here like the melodies of a bird I'll keep going. King Donna is a guy not everybody knows, Im located in the North Im one of the Bones. Imma climb a ladder to the letter Z, then I guess Imma ahead of g's. How can a ni^%$ quench a thirst with a single sip? Even if you were an intestine you couldn't produce sh$t, Produce sh$t y'all think you'r lit, lemme show you how to marinade your sauce is weak, sause is weak. You know what I mean you ain't got no cars but you double parkin'. Imma drop a quick six like 2 threes my rap's like your ass I gotta lotta sh$t. Y'all know what's the difference between you & me? You ni%%s is rappers Im the emcee\r\n\r\nImma kill have your people rocking RIP[shirts] like Oh what a tragedy[shame]. My rhyme's like a dressing room it's giving y'all fits. & I got me drunk caz Im sipping more Lean. More lean you'll never see me caz Im low-key, low-key. Your girl coming home with scruffed knees yo, Im your girl's mentor Im helping her succeed, hope ya got that boy please do not be pissed.\r\n\r\n[& I should call y'all unsolved problems caz your rhymes are mysterious dawg]","download_count":101,"play_count":17,"restrict_download":0,"generated_thumbnail":null,"flag_count":0,"download_count_24":1,"download_count_24_at":"2021-04-15","reupload_sent":0,"thumb_path":"https:\/\/s3.eu-central-1.amazonaws.com\/sol-assets\/uploads\/public\/5e8\/8b9\/263\/thumb_377687_300_300_0_0_crop.jpg","status_reason":"published","status_reason_alt":null,"tags":[]}