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saltyfika76 - critic magnet lyrics

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why in the f_ck…would i give a f_ck about you p_ssy ass d_ck riding b_tches
all talk and no action, ’cause they continue to be f_ckin scared, don’t want none on this
motherf_cker that will retaliate, crack your glasses, and throw your contacts away
then knock the b_tch outta you, hit your crooked t__th, and jaw, f_ck the law, it’ll be hard to maintain

yourself through this f_ckin gore, another shot is what i’ll pour, after your unconscious on the floor
i’ll be head_locking you to the ground, bash your head on the concrete, like you we’re a lil wh0re
curb_stompin’ your fingers, then you’ll be f_ckin sobbin’, screaming what’s this sh_t for?
yet i’ll be swearing, that this next round won’t be the same as before

although therefore, its the other way around now, ’cause i’m powerful, and he’s powerless
use the mental maker, to motherf_ckin fracture him and his critics nonetheless
being a natural born b_tch, like your kid floppin’ out that cooch, so you can get back at life, “actin’ like a man”
the f_ck are you tryna prove? that you’re a young father that has no sense in his land?

you try to throw out your false facts, ’cause you can’t do this sh_t
but when the time rolls around, i’m going mothaf_ckin reckless

you can’t face this ’cause i’ve been the same pot fiend, not a f_ckin crack fiend
and the others have decided to learn the consequences, and move out of town, like what’s the need
to deal with another idiot that motivates you in the wrong way?
’cause this hardcore sh_t, is making the place look more painful and f_ckin g_y

i don’t support this bullsh_t, i feel like this sh_t changes for the literal worst
but maybe you gotta realize, why and how you ended getting here first
i just gotta smoke the weed like medicine, then f_ckin sh_t up with a half gallon of fireball
since with the aggravation, i could be able to write suicidal scriptures on the walls
this time i won’t fall! givin’ it my motherf_ckin all, before i stomp your b_lls
but where’s your b_lls, when you decide to live this sh_t wrong?
(tell me that b_tch)
your criticism is incorrect, and i’ll be thinkin of this sh_t as motherf_ckin clownin’
comin’ at me like your words are weapons, but its laughable since they downin’

themselves in the motherf_ckin long run, since i am a critic magnet
watching this sh_t as entertainment, scrolling paragraphs of lies from some f_ggot
that stalks, and attempts to spook, wanting you to lose, and being hungry on the news
this is what i choose, as a pothead drunk, and some motherf_ckers reject to the truth
and try to act tough behind a d_mn screen, but who f_ckin knew?
(no one)

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