RUBBER BAND MAN lyrics : "Am I A Physco Remix"
Eyes are open
Praying and hoping
To understand the %#@! im dealing with.
About to fall down like a copeing brick wall
So here comes the chainsaw comeon ^!$$% dont stall
Time is almost up, this is the last call
Any last requests not even a last word
Naw thats absurd every rap battle I spit I conquer
I think you're a little queer, but its reality
Don't matter if its death or neardeath
You can go back to having an auctioneer career
When I hit the #~!!@ I hit it from the rear
Get that marsh on your dick
Too harsh to even quit
But too bad your $#&@ing sick, no cure for falling off whips (whips = dick)
When I throwdown, ima pull down any ^!$$% that wants this to go down
If this is a conversation then im the noun
The mother$#&@ing subject i'm going to correct your face and fix your defect
On the court get wrecked with the deflect quit rapping your better as a robbery suspect
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[verse 2]
Verse two, ready to curse to (*##$ $$# ^!$$%s thats carrying a purse like its a include
I'm ready, I'm freddy steady dont want to mess up the spaghetti
This is elmstreet and also your nightmare
Staring problem, $#&@ no its a delight to stare
Killing you with out the right to care is what I like to glare
Have a good look around before your face hits the ground
Your lyrics are blank and round like a new cd-r
I'm not talking about how much money I have or what car I drive
Killing is what I do, and its what I thrive
I may have the charm, to get a swarm of girls to hold me in their arms
But that don't mean %#@! to set off any alarms
When im coming through, its obviously quick
People say I have a sick mind but I think im ill
Im not the surfer dude that smokes dope and says hes chill
But if you will please shut the $#&@ up and listen
If you were to die, no-one would be missing
I'm like Dexter killing is my mission
Don't get caught up with crackheads sitting on the side walk pissing
If you are you'll end up with crackedheads 2 divided by 1 do the mother$#&@ing division
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[verse 3]
I told you to listen, this is the last verse
This is better then Addition
What I'm speaking is the illest vision
Serial Killer causing concussions
I won't say anything backwords because I'm not russian
I will kill you this aint a $#&@ing discussion
Start with the adrenaline rushing
Your brain under a car crushing
Fill your cheeks with cement just to see you blushing
Not in a gay way, to me its better than pay day
Telling my murders is not K K but what I say is abit of the truth
I got no money for a studio slash booth
I'm about to crash in three two nevermind
Rewind it can't end this way
Don't mind if I kill you
Put the knife in your hand and kindly ask
Will you
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