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Freestyle (know me awhile)
I dont have a birthday I was never born
a child of scorn
I had to take the mans form
because yall would never allow me to walk around showin off my horns
for sure I had to know why the world hates me
so I axd my mother said that I was just an unwanted rape baby
now what can the world say to try and further faze me?
Now im eighteen and my crazy ass father isnt man enough to face
me
maybe because the laws of man hath driven me crazy
ah fuck it I'll get revenge on his death bed when he's pale n frailly eighty
cold desert when he's old and underworked Alzheimers cant even spell frailty
yall made me evil livin daily now yall made a villian
yall made a sick psycho with no fear who loves the sight of killin
chillin
codene on the rocks and my drink fillin spillin
my cup I guess it runeth over just a little to full
so the next one to cometh better be a bigger bull
than me
im flexable like the green gumby bend me
see me no longer dyin of envy
let he who is without sin be the first to end me
cast the first stone like a crack rock spend your last penny
my lawyers the devils advocate I take away your life even if you defend me
facebook ghostface killin anybody who dare try to friend me
go on push my button
get into somethin
it will be a thrill to catch yo ass runnin dodgin deftly
specially when you nothin but the contents of a bag marked hefty
further tempt me
i'll spill the bag empty and piss on the contents R Kelley
take your piss washed remains and sell it at the local deli
chili meat medley
i stay so frosty so chilly my chill be deadly
ready aim steady
thats me daily mane how much you tryna bet me?
Come on how much you tryna bet me mane im tryna get the rent ready
so other than a doped out P.I.M.P. rollin like a G
what the fuck am I supposed to do?
What the fuck am I supposed to be?
I feel like im just screwed
and for me they aint no such a thing as destiny.
I feel like im fucked
I feel like ima die young
I feel like I might go get it twisted
and choke to death on my own tongue
I feel like even if I stay sober
somebodys gone drug me and ima still wake up with a hangover
it aint over
I aint dead yet
I done been through too much
for the underdog to get put down at the vet
what then? who you gonna fuck with?
What you donna try
that aint been done already?
in between god and the devil... i'd say its a tie
like the devil was the first rebel, but nowadays I just don't know about that other guy
I wrote this on the fly
like a plane crash I hope you die
no lie
I dont remember killin you because I was just too high
oh look what time 420 on the dime
the doc jeckle drug reefer madness turn me into mister hyde
oh that explains why
dude freaked out pulled his own feet out
pulled his rolled weed out and set you ablaze and left you there to fry
a child of scorn
I had to take the mans form
because yall would never allow me to walk around showin off my horns
for sure I had to know why the world hates me
so I axd my mother said that I was just an unwanted rape baby
now what can the world say to try and further faze me?
Now im eighteen and my crazy ass father isnt man enough to face
me
maybe because the laws of man hath driven me crazy
ah fuck it I'll get revenge on his death bed when he's pale n frailly eighty
cold desert when he's old and underworked Alzheimers cant even spell frailty
yall made me evil livin daily now yall made a villian
yall made a sick psycho with no fear who loves the sight of killin
chillin
codene on the rocks and my drink fillin spillin
my cup I guess it runeth over just a little to full
so the next one to cometh better be a bigger bull
than me
im flexable like the green gumby bend me
see me no longer dyin of envy
let he who is without sin be the first to end me
cast the first stone like a crack rock spend your last penny
my lawyers the devils advocate I take away your life even if you defend me
facebook ghostface killin anybody who dare try to friend me
go on push my button
get into somethin
it will be a thrill to catch yo ass runnin dodgin deftly
specially when you nothin but the contents of a bag marked hefty
further tempt me
i'll spill the bag empty and piss on the contents R Kelley
take your piss washed remains and sell it at the local deli
chili meat medley
i stay so frosty so chilly my chill be deadly
ready aim steady
thats me daily mane how much you tryna bet me?
Come on how much you tryna bet me mane im tryna get the rent ready
so other than a doped out P.I.M.P. rollin like a G
what the fuck am I supposed to do?
What the fuck am I supposed to be?
I feel like im just screwed
and for me they aint no such a thing as destiny.
I feel like im fucked
I feel like ima die young
I feel like I might go get it twisted
and choke to death on my own tongue
I feel like even if I stay sober
somebodys gone drug me and ima still wake up with a hangover
it aint over
I aint dead yet
I done been through too much
for the underdog to get put down at the vet
what then? who you gonna fuck with?
What you donna try
that aint been done already?
in between god and the devil... i'd say its a tie
like the devil was the first rebel, but nowadays I just don't know about that other guy
I wrote this on the fly
like a plane crash I hope you die
no lie
I dont remember killin you because I was just too high
oh look what time 420 on the dime
the doc jeckle drug reefer madness turn me into mister hyde
oh that explains why
dude freaked out pulled his own feet out
pulled his rolled weed out and set you ablaze and left you there to fry
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