Lyrics
ever since i did a hundred man i been had bars, thinking back on the times when i'd hit no broads, they all about as soft as a dildo, pause, everybody wonders how'd he get those scars, i tell 'em hard times that i went through, sixteen jotting down lines with a pencil, that's fine i'ma find my credentials, i don't got a dime every time that the rents due, so i climb on the vine of success 'till, i see what i need cause i'mm trying to get through, so defiant a lion or pit bull, i lie on my shrine drinking wine, how eventful, i don't see clear now cause i'm lost in the mist, i'm a boss get lost if you talking that shit, hip hop's not pop, you a soft little bitch, i bomb on songs like i'm armed with a clip, take shots nonstop 'till i walk with a limp, haha, all y'all ain't as awkward as this, so raw when i rap that my jaw get the twitch, oh god merk's back and he's stomping these pricks, i had to take a second just to pause for a breath, cause that weed smoke still tend to clog up my chest, stompdown on my back and i rock it to death, you can keep all ya money i don't want all the stress, there's no way that you could save us, cause we smoked out, no doubt, crazier than manson is, drink right out the bottle, yeah our mommas raised some bastard kids, never gave a fuck and we ain't gonna start soon, if you step over that line then we'll start throwing harpoons, throwing harpoons, they wanna know where i came from, straight from hell, got cursed being broke trying to break the spell, no hope, gotta cope trying to make a mill, off shit that i wrote, and i'm wasted still, back on the road better take the wheel, stealth bomb on a roll, we ain't takin deals, fuck ya label and your money, we erase and kill, any fake mafuckas trying to claim the real, rattle snake venom in the glass i'm sipping, drop dubs on 'em man i'm acid tripping, trying figure out how to hack the system, they lying to your face and you bastards listen, stompdown killaz steadily bombing some shit, we them boys that you wanna forget, calm and collect, this the cause and effect, of your mom having my dick lodged in her neck, we ain't shit, just a couple of goons, out in the train yard huffing fumes, what you doing ain't nothin new, try to judge my life, yo who the fuck are you?, shoot your plane down,after take off, take a chain saw, cut your face off, send your body parts out to cape cod, try to run but you can't escape god, white and dangerous, like an avalanche, psychedelic black lights and lava lamps, try to fuck with us, you don't stand a chance, make you shit and piss your pajama pants, fuck your video, smack the camera man, mama pray for me, call an ambulance, vomiting while i do the hammer dance, probably cause i'm high on ativans. there's no way that you could save us, cause we smoked out, no doubt, crazier than manson is, drink right out the bottle, yeah our mommas raised some bastard kids, never gave a fuck and we ain't gonna start soon, if you step over that line then we'll start throwing harpoons, throwing harpoons
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Artist: merkules