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Masta Rasta Propaganda (WolfGang)
- Ima swallow the competition
- its my mission
- an ambition
- a condition
- and a bad addiction
- sittin down wishin
- you wasn't missin
- all this rap dissin
- all my raps are combinations
- of compilations
- dont act like this is complicated
- i predicted the proclamation
- my mental state
- is made of medal
- and its not really stable
- like a bad table
- im really hateful of
- what this world has come to
- some times i black out
- and i wont come to
- some much stress its pointless
- what has it come to?
- my world gets twirled and swirled
- upside down
- not like a touchdown
- more like a shutdown
- i get up at sunrise
- and give up at sundown
- now i walk around with a frown
- like a sad clown
- nowadays i just spit things that aren't
- inject able but very digestible
- that's how the cookie crumbles
- i address idiots with a tone
- that of a professional
- ya'll make me cripple
- stay back don't make get physical
- and i get universal with my verbal
- vocabulary especially
- with people say i can't do it
- i rap so hard Shakespeare calls me a poet
- my brain is lit
- thoughts and ideas don't quit
- i sit at the table and make it legit
- all my friends are dead
- no more friendships
- i get loose on this instrumental
- with out a pen or pencil
- sit down listen and sit still
- my lyrcis so cold it gives me the chills
- i have a boring life so i need a thrill
- thats why im doin this
- sittin down written to this
- got nothin else betta to do
- since everybody think they betta than you (me)
- can't you see that i am not nobody
- that i am actually somebody
- or you crazy like R.Kelly
- go ahead try me
- this time no more mister nice guy
- like naruto ima multiply
- my accuracy is very percise
- i jump up in the sky
- come back down then ask you why
- why you make me do this
- now that im like this
- now you wont exist
- im the Masta Rasta Propaganda
- my lyrics are properly alliterated
- all i spit is heat
- is this room properly ventilated
- im frustrated im no rap physicists
- but all your lyrics contradicted
- of who and what you are
- which is not a star
- and i don't know who you are
- im a mathmatician
- this rhyme is arithmetic
- ima teach you algebra
- dumb it down for you simpletons
- MC+ME=rapping
- i must be a Cool G
- my scene is obscene
- get to square roots im above average
- 3.14 divided by savages
- look at me wierd
- like im speaking multiple languages
- all the damages ive done
- you need multiple bandages
- It’s very dangerous, the bars I spit
- They don’t like chairs, so they wont sit
- I won’t quit, I won’t sit, I won’t trip
- I’m mentally stable, when I’m hungry I eat chips
- I’m not a mother Hen, but I love chicks
- You think I’m talkin bout girls, nah cuz they make me hurl
- They just want one thing, and it’s disgusting
- I’m a simple man, I just want one thing
- That one thing is green and no it is not weed
- It is money, cuz I need to pay them bills
- So I can live up i the hills, so I don’t need these pills
- Every body crazy, everyone like to kill
- They can’t understand still, so I hit em wit a bat
- In fact when I do that, imma sit back
- Relax
- Max
- And chill wit my snack
- Y’all lack the means necessary, to bury me
- I’ll let no one carry me, cuz I’m tired of everyone dropping me
- Excuse leave me be, I trust no one, don’t be mad at me
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