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No excuses
- Verse 1:
- You're listening to a killer at work,
- The sickest you've heard to ever be Spittin the verse,
- For sinister purposes im a wizard with words,
- Make you say "fuck this shit!" Like your dicks in a turd
- bare followers don't mean shit if you ain't willin to work,
- ill drop twitter on its head like I'm flipping the bird,
- To anyone who said that I can't leave em disturbed,
- I hope bullshit tastes good ill have you eatin your words,
- I've been scheming and lurking it's time for me to emerge,
- And there's no need to rehearse ill still be leavin you hurt,
- You wont be seein a nurse coz youll be needin a hearse,
- I need to chill the fuck out, who's got some reefer to burn,
- It's the return of the cunt don't give a shit about ya feelings,
- A sick amount of beefing coz I cant spit without a reason,
- He's a selfish cunt but that isn't how you see him,
- Nah you look up to him like he chills around your ceiling,
- Hook:
- Everyday I wonder why I do this,
- Then I realize I don't need no excuses,
- I do it coz I love it, so fuck it, I'm a do this,
- And kept Spittin until my tongue fuckin bruises,
- Everyday people ask me why I'm like this,
- So listen close please coz this is me replying,
- No apologies for shit I'm just rhyming,
- No excuses just a fucked up mind bitch,
- Verse 2:
- "You chat shit but your a cunt anyway,
- If you want beef ill give you some anyday,"
- I'm fucking insane and the blood in my veins,
- Is rushin the latest mixture of drugs to my brain,
- I'd rather be crazy at least I'm numb to the pain,
- That's why i do this not to hunt for the fame,
- It's coz it makes me feel like there's a reason to fight,
- Like a thief in the night, i feel like stealin your life,
- Even the blind can be reading my lines,
- Coz rightousness aint something that you see with your eyes,
- You can't beat me I'm a giant like fee to the fi,
- Fo fum I smell the blood of mcs when I rhyme,
- Deep in my mind I've unlocked the secrets of life,
- The key to the right door is what I needed to find,
- I'm either divine or I'm an evil demon but I'm,
- eager to shine so failure ill leave it behind,
- Bridge:
- I do this for the fuck of it,
- I do it coz I can,
- Im doin this for me,
- So you don't need to understand,
- 16 bars for a verse,
- 2 fingers for a hater,
- A style that'll leave you burnt,
- And no excuses for my behaviour,
- Verse 3:
- I've been told to lighten up and stop it with the cynicism,
- I'm losing battles coz voters don't know true lyricism,
- They don't recognise a warrior or relate with the killer in him,
- So I though I'd hit em with a killer riddim,
- Not to prove myself I don't need to prove shit,
- Coz you know you ain't fuckin with me when I lose it,
- Spittin bullets like weapon emptyin a few clips,
- Never funeral attending for beats im abusing,
- nah I can't brag about having Ps or a cool whip,
- But your girls still letting me squeeze on her huge tits,
- Mesmerised by her booty whenever she movs it,
- And she loves me coz I keep her sticky like a glue stick,
- You know that I'm ruthless and raw yep,
- I'll equip a nuclear war head with the boosters from four jets,
- Then ill take aim so you better make way coz ill shoot for your fore head,
- I spit with a spray rate like an ak bruv I'm shootin em all dead,
- Hook:
- Everyday I wonder why I do this,
- Then I realize I don't need no excuses,
- I do it coz I love it, so fuck it, I'm a do this,
- And kept Spittin until my tongue fuckin bruises,
- Everyday people ask me why I'm like this,
- So listen close please coz this is me replying,
- No apologies for shit I'm just rhyming,
- No excuses just a fucked up mind bitch,
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