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Get me closer To composer Anhedonia Never gave me closure Look at the hell I been Picking 4 leaf clovers 4 Elements on my shoulder Game over Like the hunt for red October My mission covert Like militant Cohorts And Flying saucers No cap like the ice caps In the polar Global warming I'm bout to scorch the earth I'm talking solar I got an aunt I call Poison Ivy If she threatens me One more time She'll be hooked up to an I.V She still getting Hi on meth and weed I'll mix her insulin with Hi-C Sneak Red dye in her kidneys And watch them bleed like a crime scene She's 50 Still snorting Methamphetamine Till she can't breathe Get rid of her like Allergies with these antihistamines Excuse me if I sound obscene No, I don't Cause I don't apologize for being me Anhedonia Got me feeling Like an emotional paraplegic I'm feeling heated My temper been flaring This evening Let me lay down on this Tempur Pedic The game been sleep so long I been thinking it was Anemic I took the scenic route Thru the hood Like mark Phillips and Leland I'm so R Kelly Like Regis Oops I mean Regis and Kelly Let me go to the telly And scream Free Y.N.W. Melly These Albino apes Are scratching their bellies Tryna put us back in the celly Fake my death Like Machiavelli Stress got me Feeling heavy Anhedonia Got the room spinning! Finding pleasure In pain Who am I Stalin or Lenin? Now when I go to the bank They say I'm making a killing My agitation is spilling Like a mistake in the kitchen Dictators Rape And then pillage I take these bars straight to your village They can't hold a lamp To the oil I'm spilling Dissing Metric I get disinfectant If rumors Spread I give ear infections If your headaches Just stick ya head in You'll get beheaded Call me Aleve Or Excedrin Cause at least When I leave You'll never forget The message I been obsessing Cause two years ago I was in hell So who you telling? I admit it Like a convicted felon I dug my own grave And then fell in Black and proud Like a Baptist reverend Some people confused Like Doja cat Lacking melanin I'm controversial Like Kanye Running for President I'm controversial Like an interracial cheerio commercial Sparking prejudice American negligent I wear God on my necklace These girls are tools? I think that's why they act so ratchet Knock knock Nobody's home I guess I'm talking to Patrick I got some tricks up my sleeves I'm talking fat tricks I got monsters under my bed Like Fred savage These females Are fishy Fake photos That catfish Like a hairdresser Contemplating who's wig I'm gone split Watch how you swinging that gun Unless you real with it Pull a doctor strange On your compadres And you get killed with it Out my mama's womb But I'm still kicking; Like I'm Ben Mankiewicz Tryna make an owl My meal ticket I must be off my rocker if my wheels spinning? Being real is my recipe The shield to my ex-caliber On the road to destiny There are No back seat passengers If you try to take what I got You gon' need a catheter I can't feel nothing I'm at a different caliber These cats emulations Like we playing Gallagher And I don't mess with "Thots" I got enough on my mind Like a Michael Myers massacre It's not the fast then when the race Jason makes Candyman look Like an amateur
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