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mastamiind - 888 lyrics
[intro]
[verse]
this is my ultimatum, being the sp-wn
i’m vacant, how many song will show that i’m out of patience
god in my city i shoot wings, so try
i get the signal, at the hot spot, and cut ya wife eye
i’m deep in this water, you would say i’m sinking
but i spit pins, when i touch paper, you a inkling
like squids, when you see me, you inking, lil niglet
you try to write with fine print, b-tch you stink
i chop larynx’s, distinctively, go repent them
you wasting your ink then, 99 problems i meet
elite the body, and dip, i shoot 9’s twice
but i guess my goal is to buy me some chips
rhyme slow see, cause if i sped up, you won’t listen closely
you’ll see what i get it popping like i’m sitting in the nosebleeds
i drop bombs, no landmines but till i get a response
from this p-ssy n-gga, all my verses, they landmines
i land mine, and show you in the world
that ain’t so black and white, till i get em blood blushing
silent to not freak, like a claustrophobic mime
down in the dirt, and i still bury you under
ya’ll came in, robbing, the bat man coming
like the family of the boy wonder
you a girl that meet the world, i’m the man on the planet
get you head out your -n-s, the fly in the trap?
then i’m venus, i cut the crack, and sold it the dope fiends
now they asking me for refunds, saying “you owe me”
man, f-ck about if ya sh-t’s clean, i’m drug free
you end up like thugnificent, and sending letters to me
like “dear, b, i hope you get this letter
i was hoping that we can do a song together
you on a verse, me on the chorus, wouldn’t that be cool?”
nah, b-tch, i can take ya lunch and ya life at a christian school
don’t play with me, or i’ll murder as dueling
you foolish, talking smack, will get you smacked the f-ck out
you chewing gum, in the game
i take it out ya mouth, and rip ya tonsils out
i’ll keep saying don’t f-ck with a god
now not only will i go brutal, i’ll a boogie you out
no g, i’m one unit, shock the world, with you paralyzed
like a dead rodent, you get x’d, boxing match and you next
you be stretching, but won’t reach me
even you had pnb rock’s neck, cypher it’s a next bet
i’m the best since cole, in our state
and no one has really heard of me yet
well i got big n-ggas, like a herd every step
you tip toeing to sneak diss, like i heard every step
you plan like a fat black pastor cause you yell every step
you a napoleon n-gga, you can’t climb that step
i know everything you have to say against me (facts)
dumbo ears, and big t–th, huh, b-tch you look like a rat
short n-gga, still remain tall, i electrify every time i talk
but with you, it’ll leave you with a wired jaw
lil b-tch, you can get this beat down
like ya volume on max, guess cut the covers
and turn the beat down, say i’m over confident
and have firgatebird chest, stop rapping like you
from the west, and inhale, that your wack
battling me, your f-cking garbage, you talking with a big mouth
like an african put a lip plate on it, you’ll get served
and i am not your average waiter, but i’ll cater
to what you think is a d-mn flame torch, are you playing
i’m k!ller bee, know when i sting, i’ll be a ghostface
to your existence, i can die from a plane
and still glide over your said business
so sharp, my lines, are like ali when he fought f-cking foreman
i can stand in a room of squares
but you can get bodied by 4 men
flow leaves you in coffins, i don’t do this often
so don’t f-ck the gawd, or i’ll flip ya off ya off switch
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