The Killing Joke Songtext

Mas tragam Lúcifer pra mim.

[x3]
Em uma bandeja pra mim.

It's too bad your favorite rappers ain't inspired,
That's why a nigga came to light the fire,
Now the game is on my Oscar-Mayer.
I'm the nigga kids admire, labels trying to sign me,
Speculating my identity, good luck you'll never find me.

[x4]
Em uma bandeja pra mim.

I live my life like I'm Bruce Wayne, in bittersweet pain.
When you see what I've became, like a curse upon my name.
Caught between the fear and guilt,
Consequence of rising fame.
I know the day my shit drops my life will never be the same.

Em uma bandeja pra mim.

Yeah, now the night calls me I feel the sky falling.
The Dark Knight returns.
I never wanted to rule the world,
I only wanted to watch it burn.
Y'all know how I do,
I've got the last laugh or two,
In that awkward moment when you see that I'm the Joker too.

Em uma bandeja pra mim.

Underneath the chilling cloak, the killing joke.

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