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Dimensions of Sickness
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dark truth about what happens in life
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Illtelligent flows mixed with metaphors and punches
The illest cat from the mitten hits you wit Illtelligent rhymes and punchlines that would knock anyone out. Dubbed "Rap's Prophet"
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Peak #4,263
Peak in subgenre #2,371
Author
Schneider, B
Uploaded
February 13, 2002
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MP3 2.9 MB 128 kbps 0:00
Story behind the song
first verse is about certain things that life throws unwantingly and unfair to some people. the second verse is the introduction to my alias.
Lyrics
A metallic barrel, engorged by my mouth/ I got it loaded with intentions to go down south/ Stress and anger induce my cerebral cortex/ Before I leave im comin for you sayin your next/ You see this heat, now please take a seat/ Keep your brain clear and gimme a minute to speak/ My visions haunt me, cats being slaughtered/ In front of me and this is why im takin your daughter/ I kinda like her plus I know the hidden facts/ Why shes always cryin at school with panic attacks/ You sick fuck, you don’t even touch your wife that way/ No Jimmy, go outside and play/ Me and your father have some business to handle/ Now before I dismantle you, care to speak on this scandal?/ No? well you had ya chance, popped a cap in her dads, without a second glance/ You said you cared, you lied, I tried to visualize your eyes/ I tried to hide all the things I despised, witness my demise/ Call me Kevorkian, call me The Devil/ Anything I can do to avenge and put you on my level/ Perverts and molesters, nasty sadistics/ While I sit at home wit my chrome and study linguistics/ Tired of the pollutions, tired of the demented/ Incents lit as I grip the last hit invented/ My brains clear now, henny and coke/ I choke off of the herb and blow the smoke out my nose/ Put my jacket on, hop in my ride/ Flashbacks of all my partnas who died/ Hittin 90 now, blurry eyed and wreckless/ Hittin railings at full force wit a deathwish/ Over the side, I feel the tremble of my soul/ Next thing I know im starin outta hole/ My wife cryin, droppin a rose/ My spirit arose, I wonder of this life I composed/ That’s the fatal end of my life my friends/ This is where Casper dies and Theory begins/
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