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N.M.L.


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I feel
I feel like
For real
I feel like
Hey, hey, hey
Feelin' like I've gone three hundred sixty-five
Barely alive and nearly back where I started
Years pass, people change, that's retarded
I've been goin' through the same cyclic shit
Without a garment
I've been garnet
Garnerin' respect
Til I'm selected
As a kid with skill
Who can kill
So they wanna post me up as a target
Feed my mind with plants that grow from Eden's garden
Eatin' heartily
And hardly beatin' you with half my jargon

I bludgeon your noggin with half the juice
Of a bat seduced by Medusa an' you sir
Are in need of a new Appaloosa
Or choose the losa' position
It's looser than you envisioned
My Lucifer is contingent
On who's the cur pissed at midgets
Would you prefer bruisin' or boozin'
Cause food's in the mood for a cuisin'
Battle that rattles up a cuisine, a rappin' machine
Gatlin' chatterin' teeth
Paladins follow my lead
Don't dally now, rally the streets
I came to make you pissed, who misinformed ya'
A California kid whose wrist adorns ya'
With golden chalices and word vomit
A burned comet
Absurd logic
Which turd's on the tonic
So I can kick the snot off of them
Make you rodents look like opossums
Impossibly awesome, omnipotent, limitless,
Bitch I'm infinite
An' definitely indefinitely
Screwin' the infidelity
Rappas' disloyal to the game
That's fucked up when there's coital implications
You shameless ignoramus
You gave up your world just to be famous
Now your beatin' the hand that feeds you
And mistreatin' the people
You miscreant evil
Deceitful treatment when your stans are on
Your synagogue
Now your close chapter, that's an epilogue
When you used to be upper echelon
Cause you normalized pedophilia
And follows on social media don't make you exempt
From an attempt to be an Epstein Frankenstein
With Frankfurts hard mahogany
Your Miniladd ain't divinity
Get a vasectomy
Redirect your acts, you're dead to me
How unfortunate I can't torch it
These disciplines need to quit the beguilin' persona
Put a show on for a boner
Or chauffeur some kids to a molestation
You're gross, with no hesitation
Asylum's where you'll be taken
I phone 'em after pennin' a poem
Like E.A.Poe I'm writin' Red Death
So best to watch your step at the clock chime
And marktime
I'm maritime, my flow is like the ocean at low tide
I wrap you in your blankets with lullabies
Wait til MTV where I'm colorized
And on the rise
Work so hard my greatest fear's dyin' alone (What he said)
I need adhesive to be next
So I scream
Til I'm in pieces
Yeah Bobby boy busted a move
Y'all need that shit to see a groove
Wipe that pissy attitude
At your altitude you see the moon

Feelin' like I've gone three hundred sixty-five
Barely alive and nearly back where I started
Years pass, people change, that's retarded
I've been goin' through the same cyclic shit
Without a garment

I suspect you're lackadaisical cause you lack a daisy puller
You pansies can push up flowers if that empowers ya'
Meanwhile, I'm the power plant
Like Mario fire power, give that a check
I snap your neck with a pirouette
Whilst clackin' the fuckin' castanets
Like having' sex
I f*ck the dictionary til words are oozin' in mass effect
In fact a pterodactyl couldn't take me
Like MF Doom versus Shady
That bitch gets ripped up, then has my baby
A crazier individual's just residual
From a spluge on the bedsheets when I touch my genitals
In general
I'm generally off your hip-hop top ten when I top them
So let's pop then
I kill the oddities in odyssey
Ought'a be better than them
When I aim to sell my commodities
Wanted camaraderie, bu the boys act like females talkin' gossip
So I hate on 'em like it's misogyny
I function bodily an' call 'em shitheads
Out the chute comes the bacteria
Inductin' fear in ya', I appear to be ill as Syria
Or the diphtheria
I grab hold of your bronchial passage
Until your visage is green as cabbage
Or sickly yellow young fellow
You're armed and mellow, I'm dangerous
With blades and chains when my anger hits
A fang and hiss, like Python
I kill you like an OD on codeine
The antidote I'm withholding
I'm a boss and a freak
Like a baldheaded geek
I stop at the pinnacle just to fall to my feet
Just default to your seat
Like you all are my sheep
Told you halt and you bleat
While you nod to the beat
Bitch I'm flossin' it
Told you that this is flawless shit
Bold, but I'm stayin' lawless kid
F*ck man, I almost lost and quit
I just said I gotta' get back up upon my feet
Load the backup and then repeat
bodes well after then I can keep

Feelin' like I've gone three hundred sixty-five
Barely alive and nearly back where I started
Years pass, people change, that's retarded
I've been goin' through the same cyclic shit
Without a garment

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