| Little bitch, yeah that’s you
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| Heard you got hooked up with a little bit of fame, well kid I got some bad news.
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| You fly like a plane?
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| I’ll crash you. |
| Run your motor mouth, bitch I’ll smack you
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| I’ll go apeshit on your whack tunes
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| Throw my shit, bang on my chest like a baboon
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| What ya’ll want a black jew that rap, sings and acts too?
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| Fuck that gay shit pass through, and ya’ll fags faker than statues.
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| Schooling haters, this my classroom
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| Bitch, your mixtape is shittier than a bathroom
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| Fuck ya’ll and ya’ll values. |
| Chug a vodka and pop a valium
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| That’ll do, Salute what I say
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| Radeks just here to polute your mindframe. |
| So loose your psyche.
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| Who can I thank? |
| Every hater talking shit on music I make
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| Might loose it, I think
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| You can kindly, suck my dick till it shoots it’s slimy
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| I’m a brute come fight me
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| Stomping out you bitches with my fresh pair of kicks, you can bite my nikes.
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| You better than me bitch? |
| That’s unlikely
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| Are you psycho? |
| I might be slighty
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| Been impatient for the future, so I might just timeleap
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| But I’m feeling like a god bitch, I’m bruce almighty
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| I need a lobotomy, my mind is freighting
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| Underground bitch but its time for rising
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| Independent shit no time for signing
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| Fuck your whining bitch, I couldn’t give a fuck if you like me
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| Fuck, who is this? |
| I think I’m Losin' in. Where the weed at?
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| I could use a hit, god dammit bitch RADEK is a lunatic!
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| I’m a Lunatic, god dammit I’m a lunatic
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| Lunatic (scratching)
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| I’m a Lunatic, god dammit I’m a lunatic
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| You a psycho, Fuck you bitch I know
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| Where the fuck did my mind go? |
| I’m on a tightrope with a blindfold
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| Runnin' main stage, you a side show
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| Bitch you ain’t big shit, you a silo
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| A faggot actin' on a script with a typo. |
| You all used up and recycled
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| Oh my god grab your bibles, dial all your friends and rivals
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| RADEK’s here and he’s coming for the title
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| Bitch I been doin' all this shit with my eyes closed
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| Stab a rapper leave him with a knifehole
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| Then I’m dancing on the corpse all prideful
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| Not homicidal, its survival. |
| Fuck beast, mothafucka I’m Primal
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| I know, I embrace the hate. |
| Killing mothafuckas I erase the fakes
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| And I wake and bake, cause I hate today
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| Screaming fuck this stupid earth bitch I hate this place
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| Yous a waste of space, cookie cut out mundane and plain
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| I be slicing at your wrists with a razor blade
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| Fill a bucket full of blood as I drain your veins
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| You can’t contain insane. |
| You gotta train ya brain
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| If you aimin at the fame you gotta change ya lane
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| Playa play the game, and If a hater want beef
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| You smack his fuckin face with a plate of steak
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| Gotta gank the snakes. |
| I’m a hunger mothafucka finna take the cake
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| Ain’t no slumber party bitch so stay awake
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| Whack rappers gonna die and RADEK flyin to the top for your place on stage
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| Fuck, who is this? |
| I think I’m Losin' in. Where the weed at?
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| I could use a hit, god dammit bitch RADEK is a lunatic!
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| I’m a Lunatic, god dammit I’m a lunatic
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| Lunatic (scratching)
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| I’m a Lunatic, god dammit I’m a lunatic |