Im Lyrikally Lost AKA tha Fidel Kastrator
A talented young emcee from Northern Cali witha lotta potential Ill ass motha fucka
I am tha Lyrikally Lost aka tha Fidel Kastrator
this consists of some ill shit here!!! Y'all peep and vote hot repetively! lmao
And download repetively as well..
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Lyrics
I'm back, (Fidel) Who missed me? Who dissed me?
You think I won't get rich as Whitney Hou
Move bitch we through, Gettin' frisky, Whiskey
Risky too like Clinton clenchin' Lewinsky's boobs
Thatz funny... You talk about me like a star
I'm far in my league, My bars are overpar
I'm still in high school, I ain't even signed yet
So kiss my behind, Your little vagine's wet
I'm no vet, I'm no don.. I'm just a ghost
I don't boast, but I'll admitt you'll getcha rump roast
if you bump (most) some of tha pumped (flows)
You'll getta cut (throat) tryna get me jumped? (Don't)
I looked at it and tha hills I've got to face
but I'm motivated cuz I still got Doc & Payce
So fuck wit it, Ignorance isn't bravery
You love Fidel, You should throw a parade for me
Hook
I'm here, In your one room apartment now
King Kastrator, Pull tha red carpet out
An arsenal, Get tossed across tha charcoal
They say I'm a wigger? Man, you lost your marbles
Marvelous, My words are lyrically boss
Not tha next Eminem, Tha first Lyrikally Lost
Capice? I'll unleash tha beast on a priest with yeast
At least his teeth will meet tha streets with peace
I'm born, and I'm sworn to shoot lava
and staple your eyelids bitch, Guse frauba
I'm calm, Simply you can't fuck with us
I'm bout to make a bitch outta that prick Chuck Phillips
You damn bitches, Your meditation is snorin'
I took a break, Your vacation was borin' (I know)
But I got seventeen tracks that'll kill your time
What is this? Track two, and your filled with shine?
Damn I'm good
Hook
I wasn't gone for long, Strong dawned tha Ramadan
Bring tha drama on and ponder who your blonde on
She shakin' pom-poms, Her mom's fond of tha bronze
Bull's eye bad guy, I'll take her to tha prom
I'm King Kong.. Crush you like a ping-pong
and fuck your house up while you get your drink on
Damn.. From holdin' my breath, My stardom's at tha door
knockin' all night, I forgot about my Lord
But itz been so tough to keep in touch, Impact
In fact, All I been worshippin' and prayin' to is rap
I love it, and I'll admitt it that I tend to repeat
This is my pen to tha beat, Send you tha heat
Lend u tha piece of mind your puzzle is often missin'
I'm stompin' tha opposition, I'm not in tha common kitchen
as tha rest of you chefs, I'm deaf, You hear me?
You love me, You're honored when you stand near me
Hook
