GRAPHIK lyrics : "Fire"
tell ^!$$%s ring the alarms, i'm lettin' off grenades thats bigger than ya arms
I'm ready to knock ya block off just let me go get my sawwed off
to kill all y'all
a terrorist to the social list, get over it
I'm aiming for whoever's at the top and their $$#ociates
deadlier than the sickness that I've been coping with
a manifesto birthed from the tribulations of lonliness
no more hopelessness, cut throat how i'm approaching this
they shoulda put a ^!$$% like me up on the freshman list
I'm a product of anxiety, purity and honesty ain't even gotta believe
I'm the oddysey, b.. which makes me so odd to see
You ^!$$%s barely $#&@in' touch the surface..
A retrospective into my mind make you feel worthless
I shine, y'all need detergent mutha$#&@aaa
Everybody say they making hot %#@!,
but when I come to spit they all dissapear like the lochness
Two shots fired, missed, i'm in my prime, optimus
Middle finger to all ya underhanded compliments
What you mad at me for, something slight?
Don't make me knock up on ya door like..
Come out in spongebob pajamas while I'm ready to fight
Damn, man, this must not be ya night
I'm taking flight while you ^!$$%s just filled with fright
I ignite and fly off while you ^!$$%s just flyin' kites
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