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Disgusting
- Yeah, pass the mic before I jack it like gore tex
- Bust like raw sex, rappers suck like vortex
- The life of a Don We living like kings, and killing our pawns
- Boy, the seconds it’s on, don’t know where we going
- I’m flowing and killing this shit from dusk til dawn
- Just had sex with a Middle Eastern girl The pussy was bomb
- That last line made no sense like these rappers’ careers
- But I make dollars, cause I’m all about the fiscal year
- Yeah; you don’t like me? I’ll conjure up and summon all your fears
- You wanna fight me? I’ll woop my own ass before you get here
- Wanna write me? And tell me that my rhymes suck?
- Bitch I don’t give a fuck, I’ll stab you in the gut, call it a tummy tuck
- You can ask my ex, I bust quicker than two techs
- Caressed by a kid with category 5 tourettes
- In other words I squeeze with ease, dot my I’s and cross my T’s
- I’m a perfectionist; the lesson is fuck everyone assessing this
- It’s hip hop, not to be taken literally
- However on the light of note I stayed with bills like Hilary
- My flow convects, murder subjects with little respect
- Best protect your neck, before you play my tape better inspect the deck
- Fuck every other rapper forever ever forever since the dawn of time
- Sike I’m not that much of a dick when I rhyme
- On another level like duplex, bust heads like suplex
- Slaughter MC’s then ask who’s next
- Ey yo my crew next, but you say you next, so I guess we now
- Priceless flow so even If I write it’s still a freestyle
- Never busting gats I ain’t no gangster put that heat down
- Then go and grab a mic and see if you can fuck with me now
- I got that A plus flow I’m on a roll bitch I can’t fail
- Making money with my mind, call that shit a brain sell
- Raise hell, like I’m Satan’s daddy while you in here
- Catch me in a tenant caddy with a bitch from Cincinnati
- With the thickest fatty while I hit the gas, you lick it gladly
- With the window down see other bitches blowing kisses at me
- It’s a fact that me and Logic rip with vicious rap to list a wrap
- We spittin’ crack to keep the fiends, coming back to show world
- Reppin Maryland but I make music for the whole world
- Seduce a chick with lyrics whenever she hear it, it make her toes curl
- So sick I hope I don’t hurl, if you love me let me go girl
- Cause no pussy come before my flow, just had to let you know girl
- Spit it so thorough and in depth, I bet I leave you impressed
- Rattpack be my family, I fuck with y’all no incest
- Only interest is to blow up, and watch they hands go up
- Cause I used to throw shows back then but no one would show up
- I ain’t all about the money but I want it homie sho' nuff
- Cause krispie crazy bout’ the cream, you could say I’m dough nuts
- I murdered my manager Chris last night
- We exchanged a couple words, he said some things I didn’t like
- I said okay…then punched him in the face with a butcher knife
- I want more like Ashton Kutcher’s wife
- Now can you feel it? They won't [Sinatra]
- Gimme what I want, so fuck it I’ma steal it
- I’ll dilapidate you, grab the butter knife and decapitate you
- Yeah that’s what I said –huh, and bitch I did it
- We all have thoughts like this; I’m just willing to admit it
- I would never act upon these thoughts now, don’t you get it?
- It’s like when a gentleman sees the baddest bitch and thinks, “I’d hit it!”
- But he never says it; I’ll dump your body in a dessert
- It’s the wrath of a psychopath clutching a razor blade in a bath
- Having his last laugh, anticipating a gash the other night I murdered captain crunch
- Right in front of Toucan Sam and a whole damn bunch
- That’s life, what can I say? I’m a cereal killer, venereal dealer
- And yes you know they ain’t none other iller
- It’s Logic
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