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carnage the executioner - different/dope mutha'fucka كلمات الأغنية

(verse 1)

no can match this…hype flow addict/
tight show bracket nitro-blastin’ psychopathic-
bold and graphic…whoa, the spaz is/
gross with antics…of old, a vantage-
scrolls & magic anecdotes & tactics/
so emphatic…token blackness-
attention-holdin’-sn-tchin’…commotion package/
like a naked hermaphro-dite approachin’ traffic-
…chose to practice…enrolled in cl-sses/
with a team of ‘a’ achievers like bos-co baracus-
no gold but mad rich…with soul and p-ssion/
eat pokin’ cactus, and broken gl-ss chips-
ferocious b-st-rd…cold when rappin’/
like snow in ‘apolis-minne frozen ashes-
…cryo-crafted pyroclastic/
spiral jagged rival wackness vital damage-
no joke syllabics…slow & fastest/
quotes that have sh-t…blown to fragments-
now alone inhabit…thrown of hatches/
in small sp-ce cruisers…comb galactis-
‘cause of zone detachment…from lower status/
in search of other beings to compose some tracks with-
or foes for clashes…vulcans laugh &/
say i’m the dopest! that’s sick! i say i’m just-

(chorus)

different…unlike no other, brotha’/
…none are similar to this “dope m-th–f-cka!”-
cuckoo with a mic, not one in my league/
you heard them others, suckers is nothin’ like me!-
i’m different…unlike no other, brotha’/
…none are similar! i’m a “dope m-th–f-cka!”-
you doin’ what he did, & wonder why i boo/
i k!ll it every time, & sound nothin’ like you!-

(verse 2)

advice you, not to give up selling sandwiches ‘cause even/
good songs hardly sell on itunes! quite rude to knit wits with-
stomachs that cannot endure what the kid spits it’s/
been suggested that i offer myself in tidbits, this-
leads to my being labeled abomination…fleshings are/
very dumb…plus i have more character variations than a-
schizo sanitarium, so i have, “have what?”/
have to talk to myself to have an intelligent conversation!-
…attack pack solo & eat a few…have, but don’t need a crew/
“do what the voices in his head tell me to do!” beat’ll lose-
a fight with me, lead it through cadences i’m coverin’ with/
tougher it gits, reason you can’t see the bruise-
it ought to doubt takin’ my slaughter route, i say what you would seek/ therapy for if you even thought about! & still shine with-
such efficience…there’s no room for me on my own/
genitals ‘cause it isn’t admired by you…from a distance!-
…you merrily dwell on my talent to balance/
vocab & delivery, load smashin’ to smithereens, barely tell-
i don’t always write extraordinary rhymes/
just write ordinary rhymes i recite extraordinarily well!-
…there i go being modest again! “if not we/
still have difficultly takin’ compliments then!” who knows but i-
know i’m uncanny uncommon unpredictable unequivocal/
unconventional pinnacle of self-identical mystical & just-

(chorus)

- carnage the executioner

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