🔱 PASSIONATE MC | "DFUOB IV" [Contest Entry] (Cranston, Rhode Island) скачать в хорошем качестве

🔱 PASSIONATE MC | "DFUOB IV" [Contest Entry] (Cranston, Rhode Island)

• Social Media • 📸 Instagram -   / klarkwaynesrage   📘 Facebook -   / klarkwaynesrage   ☁️ SoundCloud -   / klarkwaynesrage   🐦 Twitter -   / klarkwaynesrage   [ Official Lyrics] Hi, remember me? The galactical freak with the microphone attached to his cheek? Well, I came back to defeat you faggot rappers who turned Adam & Eve to Adam & Steve with more knowledge than every single member of every Ivy League college's faculty team Adamantly through the mastery of tactical schemes that would shatter the dreams of gathered elites, cause you against me is like Iraqi police against a pack of Marines! And after I get rid of you just know it's the beginning to the worst possible ritual that you could be a witness to Ripping you with syllables cause you think that you're lyrical but like an INSTITUTION for MIDGETS you're just (miniscule / Mini-School) in comparison to greatness, fast enough to out maneuver an alien space ship on foot, fuck everybody who wants hooks when I party like Garth Brooks eating out of your mom's puss. I get sick when I rap, sicker than shitting in the face of a girl sucking your dick from the back Ball your fists, I dare you bitches to swing You wouldn't TAP-WATER running the FAUCET within your KITCHEN SINK Got em' mad like an underpaid nanny scrubbing some Russian ladies panties, with spanish as her only language of understanding, They can't STAND ME It's like dropping the TRAP DOOR underneath their damn FEET Now they have something to HANG WITH, I'm so UNDERGROUND I make GRAVES SHIFT while working a GRAVE SHIFT laying shit lyrically, dudes go deaf when my FORCE (Air / Ear) Strikes like Call Of Duty killing sprees Down with a quick blast, spit fast rounds, better get back Bitch ass clowns with a little bit of confidence get pounded with sick raps In fact, I'm number one, You're softer than cummerbunds And I'm ripping MC"s like its a disease that I suffer from! Part II I don't give a fuck about this contest because it's all about luck In spit of the way they might judge I'll throw a PUNCHLINE SOUTHPAW and still have the RIGHT touch Down for the kill when the mics plugged Outlaw appeal when the fights done In your face like what?! Not even closed caption could match all the lyrics that I write up C'mon, you can't be that stupid I'll throw your soul to the stars with your corpse still attached to it What a beautiful sight, I nail every track You don't have to see my cuticles dike I'm rude and I like to twist rappers with raps spinning them so fast forward it looks like they're spinning backwards The most clumsiest verbalist dropping verses more than a priest with Parkinson's disease at his church services. Cause even the Rugged Man knows I'm murderous by the way I was merciless through the style I was working with leaving observers curious cause they knew I deserved to win rapping tighter than tourniquets, hotter than lighted furnaces.