Tekst piosenki
Fuck this and fuck that
Like the bitches on my nutsack
Click clack gun pow straight from my artillery
Seriously, it’s about time these motherfuckers start feeling me
Lyrically inclined
Spiritually in line
I’m in my lane
This fast life is insane on the brain
Fuck the fame
Fame is what makes these rappers seem the same
Because yeah lethal is cold
On the microphone
Went from hated to these niggas saying
His sense of reality is elevated
Kick knowledge like I’m punting textbooks
Even Captain Hook would say I’m off the hook
These rappers treat their fans like shit
And I just think that’s a true sign of a bitch
Delinquent devils coming out of heaven
Three sixes and lucky sevens
Dealing with these unpleasant peasants
Shut yo ass up
Plant drugs all in your place and send you to jail to get butt fucked
Ok, guess I’m done with hoes
Let me quit fucking with them before I put them in a fucking stranglehold
This isn’t therapy
It’s just my interVENTion
Get it Enter-VENT-tion ?
Venting more than the ac
Madness in the sc
Exterminating these unpleasant peasants like pesticide
I already picked my poison and now I’m just waiting on the suicide
Like who am I ?
Tell me who the fuck i am
(Kid Lethal Speaks To The Lethalogist)
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