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mr. wrong - fucked in the head music كلمات أغنية

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[verse 1: mr. wrong]
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this is f_cked in the head music
the entire planet’s dumb as f_ck compared to me and i consider myself stupid
better than you, is a term that’s well suited
a morbid soul that could make the devil himself lose it
f_ck your clan of class tagalongs
drunk, attitude on the type of sh_t that tank abbotts on
another i’m the man marathon
when i was a kid my birthday cards were addressed to grand master wrong
oh yeah you’re whack, pass it on
complements of lee scott, that gentleman slash b_st_rd one
amidst this negativity, i’d like to take a moment to big up me for this beat and thank papillon
sat back i cram packed the bong
a broke as f_ck yet, somehow permanently smashed vagabond
with an ego, it’s the green folk
sat around the war table constructing a plan to ban happy songs
with one of sadams stashed atom bombs acting as the centre piece
i’m at a plateaux you could never reach
remember me, i’m very ill
raps terrorist, crashing puffys private jet into f_cking nellyville
twisted, acting like my liver’s vodka proof
sat on top of nukes, drinking agent orange juice
life’s a horror spoof so i make a laughing matter out of finding a f_ggot rapper hanging from a noose
i visit dr. seuss and get pot and shrooms prescribed
and trust no one, even god’s honest truths are lies
[bridge: mr. wrong & bill shakes (together)]
son the human mind is too weak to withstand this lethal blast
motherf_cker, drop your weed and dash and you may leave intact
living between the cracks in the bins, casually eating scr_ps as people gasp
beautiful, t__th are black beneath the mask
with an actual beer can lodged in the renal tracts
my delusion is something you couldn’t even grasp
life’s a innocent pretty b_tch with a deceitful laugh
taking liberties, son, f_ck your need to ask
indeed, i’m talking (?)

[verse 2: bill shakes]
why am i such an ignorant w_nker? there isn’t an answer
since my birth, all i’ve ever been is a b_st_rd
i sit with stubs and grinch in an attic
the plan is have you with missing goods and tax every gift as you wrap it
holding nicholas captive for fifty quid ransom
tell your kids father christmas went missing in action
thoughts are twisted and random
milk is for f_ggots, my cereal is covered in guinness and absinthe
my kidneys are damaged, my liver has had it
and i’m internally leaking p_ss from my bladder
simian bandits bits with william shatner
phillies are packed with, sh_t from different planets
one hit, i’m an addict
i’m paranoid, grabbing bats and bars to go kick in the habit
kings of trash, live in a castle where the bling is blagged and tin canning bling is in fashion
an idiot rapper, i wasn’t born
i flew out the room with flapping bat wings on my casket
i sink the titanic, clock land in the distance and use a plank of the ship to get back with
necro with a dead b_tch in my blanket
and i have to pull her out cause she sticks to the springs in my mattress
in a minute of madness, i was brushing my t__th but left tripping off aspirin with no pills in my cabinet

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