| They told me to put my back into it
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| Well, give me the pen cause I’m back into it
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| Rap’s ruined, guess I’m here to finish the carnage
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| And whatever’s not ash just discard it as garbage
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| Spitting hard shit, petrified turds
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| I hate you bumpin' Soulja Boy, it gets on my nerves
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| So much to the point I try to ignite him in flame
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| When I was, inkin' his verse I didn’t write out his name
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| You know them anorexic
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| Pan the camera, gat 'em an' exit
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| Poopin' in the future I gotta be on that next shit
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| Bet this
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| Son of a monkey’s uncle is breathless
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| Wanna be a rapper well get him a fuckin' necklace
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| Throwing Last Dragon I’m 'bout to hit 'em with neck kicks
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| Texas Chain Saw, bitches off of the checklist
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| Next is
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| Something for nothing, dinner for breakfast
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| A Rosary, a Bible, two idiots and a death kiss
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| Go!
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| I know you’re comin' to kill me, I feel ya
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| I ain’t even waitin' to see
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| I know you talk bullshit in a whisper
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| The funny thing about is you don’t come and say it to me
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| I always say never flip a coin, kill an angel, and dip bro
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| Yeah I’m comin' to get it and I know where to hit fo
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| They’ll be rushin' the castle, comin' killin' the king soon
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| And nobody can stop em'
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| Cause it’s all about freedoom
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| Uh, yo we’ll be down, if you wanna die
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| Hunt a guy down, lay him down, no lullaby
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| Hello I, come in a yellow tie
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| For the head of my adversary like a mellow guy
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| Recently out of melancholy
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| Mad at somebody matchin' my hand
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| Scratch it against the pack
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| Sorry I’m trashin' the party, don’t give a fuck
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| Hardly ever I’m hard as ever my heart is darker
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| My flow is heavy, ya havin' help from no Peter Parker
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| Or Clark Kent we aren’t in a fuckin' film
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| Retarded, my arsenal’s somthin' grim
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| Not fuckin' Slim you ain’t seen it, I’m tuckin' them
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| And in a minute I’m finna finish it
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| Yank on the prevalent
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| To withdraw or get mauled
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| To piss off and get lost
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| To resolve at the neck, body get tossed
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| In a pit where the fish are
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| Bizzare fo' sho'
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| Reservoir dogs ho
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| I know you’re comin' to kill me, I feel ya
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| I ain’t even waitin' to see
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| I know you talk bullshit in a whisper
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| The funny thing about is you don’t come and say it to me
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| I always say never flip a coin, kill an angel, and dip bro
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| Yeah I’m comin' to get it and I know where to hit fo
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| They’ll be rushin' the castle, comin' killin' the king soon
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| And nobody can stop em'
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| Cause it’s all about freedoom
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| I’ll see you soon homie, they phony I feel it deep
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| They politrickin' and nothin' they say is real it seems
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| Conspiricy theory y’all ain’t hear me it’s clear to me
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| This phony feelin' I feel it it’s slowly building, I bust!
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| A killer must do what he must do and he murk with ease
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| So if I leave a murder scene I murder mercifully
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| Givin' UBI the third degree takin' oaths
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| I have taken oath and quiet is what I prefer to be
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| I am not a bird of prey
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| Why the fuck would you act like you’d ever heard of me
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| Or interrupt a word I say
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| You humiliate yourself
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| I can feel you face
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| Gettin' hot from over here
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| Your makin' real mistakes
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| I see your plans crumble
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| Be a man, grow up
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| Leavin' Neverland could make a Peter Pan humble
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| You play a lot boy
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| Maybe you a lost boy
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| Little baby bok choy
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| Killer? |
| Maybe not boy
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| Go!
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| I know you’re comin' to kill me, I feel ya
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| I ain’t even waitin' to see
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| I know you talk bullshit in a whisper
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| The funny thing about is you don’t come and say it to me
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| I always say never flip a coin, kill an angel, and dip bro
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| Yeah I’m comin' to get it and I know where to hit fo
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| They’ll be rushin' the castle, comin' killin' the king soon
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| And nobody can stop em'
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| Cause it’s all about freedoom |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Freedoom, artist - Godemis. Album song The Deevil, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп