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Lời đăng bởi: 86_15635588878_1671185229650

Hobby gave way to a colon
As the power of a pen turned your bourbon to a killer
Bourbon to a killer, bourbon to a killer
Hazard spiller
Spit that roll from the heart
Contrapt from the mind, out the mouth, it's all mental
No immunity
If you lonely get a dog, got peanut butter left, I don't lick
That's so nasty, I spit, that's so nasty, I spit, I spit
Burning your * to keep warm
Hydropat and probabilizer grind within my incisors
Can't tell the difference between him and him and him and him and him
Ready your bones, cat and fodder
Try harder, false prodder, try harder, you'll nodder
Lincoln, Indian, point radiant
Sadata, Saleta, cicada
Erica, strata
Barbaricator, nayslayer, hater, eraser
Rhyme will bash broken hope in easily bent piñata heads
Pop your cranium
Blood before your eyes, seven minutes
Poison apps collapse like a shotgun blast
Through the roof of his mouth
Blowing your brains out
So we can see what he was thinking
You can't in jeans on skin flutes
Your mic set poorly alight
You fly in class water
Rhyme build like you should
While climbing into zoo enclosures
And toiling the animals inventing this
Rhyme with no slack in NSA
Kid crash, built to last
Course conductor, son of Saint Anadonis
Clash pack, bitch slash tracks
So cremated rats, hotter than devil's ass rack
Pneumonia can't compete with cops killing blacks
Nowadays, a lot of insta-global tweetface rappers is cosplay
Cone club in the cadence is catfished
Catfish and ratchet with their talent
But believe in themselves
These young cats lick their lips to lubricate their lies
Stunningly stupid, head hollowed and empty of occupant
They peel it in just to let us know what IQ emcees
Somehow, for no reason, they're still breathing
And that's why I'm here
With a long hole rap band
I wish I could find something I could get into
But I'm just not feeling you
And I'm talking my reflection
And making friends
So * everyone else
Y'all can eat my ink if you isn't us
If you isn't us
Eat my ink if you isn't us
I freak these throes the * out
I freak these throes the * out
I freak these throes the * out
Freakin' off
I freak these throes the * out
I freak these throes the * out
Our free thing slows the * out
The freak freak of the freak show
As far as the beats go
He's always a ghost so let's go
The Freak Freak and the Freak Show, as far as the beats go, he's always a ghost, so let's go!
Complaining about these pains between my ears for years
Since last August, so I went to an ear, nose and throat specialist
Discovered a colony of creepy crawlies living inside my head
With no how or why, with an MRI to get rid of them
Even the doctor attempted to suffocate it with drops of liquid antiseptic
But they continued reproducing
Failing to kill the egg laying queen
Liposcopic lenses, nothing seemed to help
And wish doctors couldn't heal the abnormality between my ears
Which bring peril to my peers
Ideas that transcended into my life on mics
Reduction due to select slaughter
The culling
What a sad bag of rat dicks you had to munch on
You rat dicks is looking like a dolphin that's stillborn
Thought his rat dick was a thumb or a cheeto that's deformed
You rat dicks is why the terrorists ate us
Like a boomerang that someone threw and didn't walk back
MC's rap fractured jaw slack
Like their mouth full gurgling on sweating meth sacs
Pathetic looking, Ronald McDonald fucks proud
From losing a first grade spelling bee
I seem frustrated
With T-Rex arms trying to stroke himself back up
But you two out of reach to blast off
You on my *, wanna wipe my ass
You looking eager, seems you want to
The father of your abortion but your mother * has swallowed you
You think you are your father my educated silly
I freak these th trash out
I freak these th trash out
Freakin' off
I freak these th trash out
I freak these th trash out
I freak these th trash out
I freak these th trash out
Freakin' off
I freak these th trash out
Freakin' the freak show
As far as the beats go, he's always a ghost, so let's go
The Freak Freak and the Freak Show
As far as the beats go, he's always a ghost, so let's go
The Freak Freak and the Freak Show
As far as the beats go, he's always a ghost, so let's go
The Freak Freak and the Freak Show
As far as the beats go, he's always a ghost, so let's go
The Freak Freak and the Freak Show

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