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ska - just cool lyrics

i’m a suicidal juvenile who’d like to burn you for a while
don’t touch the dial, turn it up
cause i’m about to f-ck sh-t up
i’m an apprentice wordsmith
f-cking beats with burnt d-ck
i’m on this savage sh-t
like boys are on an uncles d-ck
show up the compet-tion
while i grab more ammunition
though i got no disposition
i’m toxic like fission
bombs dropping em on ya like saddam’s
qualms. i’m calm
h-ll in a basket, drunk driving crash casket
& i’m just mashing skull bashing
no p-ssing
pooches be on my d-ck
like no rubbers on the end of it
& herpes on their cl-t
like bums be on the crumbs of sh-t
punches to the gut, get that n-gga in a rut
of life, give em strife then cut em with a knife
oh, i kobe the jock sock will she takes a hit of c-ck
till i off my rocks, and my knees start to knock
so i smoke another stooge another day i’m growing old
nostalgia is my biggest euphoria
n-ggas no stories now
used to shoot a whole gram in a black trans am
for a day, er day, like hey i’m a junk-a
when i commit some violence n-ggas sit in silence
like crash dummies on a no drive list
so i bump some hype sh-t
and i hit the pipe quick
cause the officer behind me doesn’t like my driving

- ska

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