Bruno Fernandes the Maestro

The score was 40-6 at one point 😂 34-0 at another point..don't let the final score fool you Philly was a physically dominant football team the entire season, on both sides of the ball. Chiefs got took behind the woodshed. So anyone who didn’t watch… it was 34-6 in the beginning of the 4th quarter. Absolute domination. Eagles are young and special. Jalen looked so composed the entire game I know it was 40-22 but this game was far from what the scoreboard says.. Philly absolutely mauled KC The Chiefs selling out for Barkley opened up everything else so beautifully! he real final score was 40-6. The Chiefs game planned for Barkley they did nice. But they forgot about Hurts Brown Smith and the entire defense The Eagles are the team everybody gave the chiefs credit for being this year. A team with a great defense, offense that could be unstoppable at times, and always found a way to win. Eagles were always the better team, but never got the respect Mahomes turned into prime Dak Prescott in garbage time... The streets won't forget that Superbowl 59 was a beatdown Philly saved America. NFL wasn’t rigged………Today. Congrats Eagles from a Rams Fan Come Monday morning, the most depressed person in America will be Nick Wright. The Eagles are bringing people together across the country. As a 49er fan whos suffered horrible calls vs the chiefs thank you philly! This is the 2nd straight Super Bowl that Jalen Hurts has outplayed Patrick Mahomes by the way. Finally an end to the 3‐peat an goat talk. Great Win EAGLES. Kelce looked so tired. He couldn’t shake it off Philly made everything correct in the NFL.

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SCHIZO SCHIZO SCHIZO SCHIZO you could call me schizo but thats not my name playing skyrim cuz thats my favorite game Creepy crawlers on my fucking skin I see blood, menacing gonna pop you and your clique Thats a lick your boyfriend on my dick let him choke on that shit Drug dealer to a pimp 10 years in the joint for that hit hit the club now im fucked hearing voices TELLING ME TO KILL MYS- schizo zo zo zo you could call me schizo Dodging bullets from trik hoes When I run out the club 4 mill for a back rub from fat sluts ion need it cant even walk to the store no mo cuz they tryna kill me in a drive by like they did to jah unknowns all in my vicinity acting like they killas ima shoot at them Then we all gon die ina class A dont carry weed no more cuz of that day when THE VOICES TOLD ME, you aint bout that action picked up a zynn from the floor and popped that shit like a perk baddie like ice spice put her ass to work you was throwing pennies at the strip club why ya pockets in recession hope you learn yo lesson about actin all tough for the gram All for the clout imma blow head Smoove off infront of grams i got more dollars then the ballers For all of the ladies thats hearing this dont want no amateurs just lemme hit AY THAT IS THE MESSAGE THAT I WANNA LEAVE when i die put my ass on a shirt high as fuck off the weed n pop those pills n smoke a cart ONLY FANS METHOD POPPING OFF got these bitches inna freak off feeling like a pimp call me kunta the way these bitches want the fall old bitch selling nudes for a nickel tax not write off

[Verse] Concrete jungle, shadows speak in whispers Poverty tag teams with dreams that flicker Cops on the block, gotta duck and slither Hunger pangs hit hard, stomach's not a quitter [Verse 2] Streets painted red, bodies outlined in chalk Gunshots echo, souls start to balk Broken promises in the night, guns talk Hustlin' the grind, can't afford that false walk [Chorus] Race cards dealt, in this cruel, rigged game Violence, poverty—too many claim the blame Struggles in the hood, everybody feels the same Dreams get crushed, but we still chase the flame [Bridge] System rigged, minds twisted in chains Wealth gap widened, hope down the drain Survival mode on, through the blood and the rain Ghetto gospel prayed, easing the pain [Verse 3] Poverty's a thief, stealing futures away Violence a teacher, in the worst of ways Racism's curse, embedded in the fray Spittin’ truths raw, hoping for a new day [Chorus] Race cards dealt, in this cruel, rigged game Violence, poverty—too many claim the blame Struggles in the hood, everybody feels the same Dreams get crushed, but we still chase the flame

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[Verse] Cruisin' down the boulevard, dreams unfoldin' Pockets full of lint, now they moldin' Skyline glitter, city tryna trap me Fake friends, snakes, always they attack me [Verse 2] Money bags, been chasin' since the sandbox Had to grow tough, world cold as an icebox Street lights flicker, shadows play in alleys Race through the jungle, no room for dally [Chorus] Lights on the horizon, future's bright like morning Diamonds in the rough, always been adornin' Platinum dreams, gotta hustle for the gold Life on the grind, story never gets old [Bridge] Scheming on a plot, didn't need a map Game of life, no rewind, no recap Blood, sweat, tears, that's the recipe Legacy cemented, they'll remember me [Verse 3] Haters talkin' smack, don't faze me any Risin' to the top, count dollars by the penny Hollywood nights, lookin' for that prestige Drivin' motivation, built up to a frenzy [Chorus] Lights on the horizon, future's bright like morning Diamonds in the rough, always been adornin' Platinum dreams, gotta hustle for the gold Life on the grind, story never gets old

[Verse] Speeding on this road, no brakes, just thrills, Money rains down, pockets fat, no frills, Life a maze, dodging traps, finding skills, Future bright, neon lights, chasing mills. [Verse 2] Lyrical assassin, sharp words, never miss, Mind like a blade, slice the beat, pure bliss, Hustle in the streets, grind hard, no dismiss, Stacking up these wins, dreams turn to Swiss. [Chorus] Fast life living, track star in my veins, Pause for a second, catch breath, break chains, Heartbeat racing, like cars on terrains, Momentary lapses, but focus sustains. [Verse 3] Flow rapid fire, no stop, just engage, Breath control tight, let loose on the page, Wordplay bonanza, mind of a sage, World's a stage, hit 'em hard, set the gauge. [Verse 4] Time waits for none, clock ticks, never lag, Steps calculated, keep moving, no drag, Life's a parade, I'm the leader, wave the flag, Success in sight, chase dreams, secure the bag. [Chorus] Fast life living, track star in my veins, Pause for a second, catch breath, break chains, Heartbeat racing, like cars on terrains, Momentary lapses, but focus sustains.

[Verse] City lights they blink and gleam Graffiti walls are where we dream Chasing shadows down the block Silent whispers loud as shock [Verse 2] Night falls quick in concrete jungles Stars are out but dreams they fumble Rhythms pulse from passing cars Concrete rivers showing scars [Chorus] We rise up we aim high No fear no regrets we try In a maze of steel and stone City lights guide us home [Bridge] Voices echo in the alleys Lost ambitions hidden valleys Running fast but moving slow Neon signs lead hearts to glow [Verse 3] Brick and mortar tales they weave Urban legends told to believe Fight for love and fight for pride Under streetlights truth won't hide [Chorus] We rise up we aim high No fear no regrets we try In a maze of steel and stone City lights guide us home

[Verse] They threw stones from glass towers so high I caught every word let them spin in the sky They thought they'd break me thought I would cry But I built a fortress watch me magnify [Verse 2] Laugh at their slander rise to the top Sticks and stones can’t make me stop Turn their whispers into hip-hop Every diss a beat that makes me drop [Chorus] You took a shot but I took charge Thought I'd fold but I barged You tried to bring me down so hard Now we're even in this card [Bridge] With every word you threw my way I took and spun them night and day For every line you thought would slay I built an anthem here to stay [Verse 3] Not afraid of shadows you castin’ fear My echoes louder than your jeer Rising higher as you sneer I thrive on your disdain my dear [Chorus] You took a shot but I took charge Thought I'd fold but I barged You tried to bring me down so hard Now we're even in this card

Playboi Carti album, why you never drop? Çetin checkin' leaks, waitin' for the pop Thinkin' 'bout Whole Lotta Red, but that came and went Opium keep teasin’, but there’s nothin’ sent Playboi Carti album, why you do this? Çetin losing hope, goin’ through it Red came, now it's been some years Still no album, just pain and tears Çetin scrollin’ Twitter, hopin’ for a date But Carti just trollin’, leavin’ ‘em to wait No tracklist, no snippet, no clue Just another day, nothin' new Playboi Carti album, why you never drop? Çetin stay up late, prayin' that it pop But the truth hurt, gotta let it go Carti ain’t droppin’, just enjoy the show

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