OLD SHIT____________something i did really quickly, hope you still like it. beat by Shadowville Productions. http://www.soundclick.com/pro/?BandID=220493
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Verse 1:
Sittin in the back of the class wishin I was trashed
When asked a question I passed on the suggestion
No reflection I was destined ta ride
Always behind wantin ta go Columbine
Maybe then I’ll shine bright in the limelight
Of society gripped tight –but im not blind fuck that
Fuck semesters fuck your lectures by professors
Fuck you all
See me ballin down the street DVS on my feet
any creap in the fasinity gets beat
Left ta bleed helpless and weak take a seat
For my class its called woopin your ass
Have life flash right infront of ya eyes
watch as the virus rises
To the occasion fuckin amazing blazin the track
No slack after the aftermath
Step back Feel the wrath the wack get bashed
Verse 2:
My brains infested with hyper-genetic
Investments kinetically rippin these sections
virus drippin electric progression
don’t question the methods so retched An hectic
If you mess with us get dead quick no breath in your lungs
Done up strung out dump fuck don’t doubt
I pounce but not like a cat like a tiger slash crack attic
Smack faggots with acts quick as the flash
Only thing left after the crash is maggots and trash
Bagged baggage I laughed when asked wip slashed
shit I get lethal people act like I’m doctor evil
but you know what fuck people
a penal offense I jump fences run till I’m windless
till my limbs twist or I end this myself
im tired of the stress no shelter no help
Verse 3:
Im the master the mountain the ground found
Around it in and out I spin a wirlwind leaving time bent
Cant u read the sign says im sick
Come visit if you want what I got bitch
I’ll fully damaged ya canvas don’t even ask switch
Ya face to a sandwich damn you taste like shit
I’m Irish but fuck shamrocks I sham cocks
Up damn broads constantly never stop it
Never free I’m sleezy you can’t leave me
I’ll make you just a memory of how deadly
I can be ballistic take ballistics tests ask witness’s
But my sickness is untraceable date rape I’m capable
I mean I fucked satans wife like 10 times
Demons brought me back from the after-life
After I died I guess im wise in the ways of demise
hook:
I feel blessed but at the same time dealt
The wrong hand felt withdrawn but I still withstand
demanding satisfaction
But no action suits my fashion reclusive an rancid
Contacted or maybe contracted from below
when I write I let the pen go and the devil flows
