A1
Kiddish Klub
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Slick limericks Fornicate with fake chicks That act like they be celibate No shit Meaning u aint had the dick Hard of hearing thats the truth Cuz u be telling me u innocent But lying through ur tooth Saying what u gone do Take command Lead the coup She a rebel I'm a devil Never settle On a truce In actuality She wanted it to happen In her views I been a knight in shining armor But instead i been a douche Fucking around bitch I ain't never promised a damn thang Please don't make me argue About myself What a damn shame U past lame Poisonous Like venom With propane And cocaine Blended Then ingested My dead brain Is past saved Woah The feds claim... Nothing Bitch Im hotter than the oven Thats a dead case Coming And its possible my blood Is really red Faced puffin on a cigarette I wanna take a pen Place something lyrical Deliver titles on the page (Called duckem) Thinking mothafuck em Volcanic Quick eruptin' Killin' everything and everyone Destroying what we loving And at the same It can obliterate corruption Frozen the motor function I'm not man I am machine And thats why breaking my flow Is really simple on the beat so Gimme the charge And catchy melodies And watch me overheat It's island genesis Defending Everybody From the streets Listen to me The roots of evil Still the paper chasing fiends Meanin the money Makes u villainous For these necessities I'm ready Stealing Thats a treat For many living on the block I mean u really have lock All of things u like to rock I guess u knocked About a grand On flashy clothes Nike socks Sketchy hoes Hit the clock Cuz now u passing On a lot Waking up And its shock No Brotha Take flight Outta sight And quieter than yosemite Featuring nav When I was basically Standing about a mile From the mic But i can tell you all story Bout boy thats been a kyke Intermission I'm take a breath Give everybody here the right Analysis On man islands Life No need too stress Living aint a job its A test No need too stress Living aint a job its A test No need too stress Living aint a job its A test No need too stress Living aint a job its A test I'm salt shot lemon wittit Fuego pop but the top drippin Had us all sippin Tryna all fit in Like my bagel Pushin all the lox in it Easy tea cup I just drop it in You aboutta pull a Wollman When ya barf again Neck cold so I keepp on Scarfin it Me and ezzy straight chillin On some park wit bench Yeah my loud the stench Know I keep it twisted When my arms a wrench What's ya worth Stackin up those bills and shecks I'm at work And I'm ansy when I'm off in ten Cut it short Always easy to pretend (Aye aye) Pendant swing honest innit Clock wise for the time spendin Strive for the rise breadin And we'd dive for them lies endin Remember we was fucking tight Now the binds spreadin Used to be a fucking legend Before the bass bass headin Mad disappointment Got us all up settin Gave em chances Endless seconds Gave em lectures Taught them lessons Had some failures with exceptions Don't be at me like a mention Ask me straight up like a question Separation with extensions Like Woah. what. you guessed it Get up out my presence Uh You want nothin but attention Walking turned to stepping Word to smith a stephan Ballsy off the weed But chop the beat straight cheffin' Know we for the cause When you need great helpin And When life gives you lemons Stop asking all them questions (Bitch)
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