maniacs rap

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just a maniacs rap motherfukaaaaa!!!

i dont give a shit what you hoping, dont give a shit what you feeling
came to the world when it was action packed enough to have a villain
im not tryna save the fucking children
but if one kid out of 100 million
feels he relates then fuck him he doesnt know what he thinking
cus he just opened the doors to a hundred of the devils minions and rhythms
 
dont you see , im not the man you used to love
i left you because disease is something im tryna keep my penis free from
but i may be wrong, because you put out about as much as a nun!
girl you better run from me
because imma roundhouse your donkey
just another way to get your ass kicked, huh honkey
so ready the breakfast and eat hearty
cus tonight we dine with god, he stole from me
he stole my lyrics, and tryed to turn it into poetry
 
am i a glass half full or a glass half empty
well if i pour one in the other i should surely have plenty
i cried at your funeral, how come nobody wept for me
when i died, so i bust out the coffin bust it intensely !
dont mess with me
im just tryna provide enough for my family
hope i win the the lottery
thats a lie its a fantasy
better hope i dont pick up a gun and decide to get angry
 
i get in the ring and i ask tyson
how did you beat holmes, he's like twice your size um
did you punch him or just get bitin
its exciting, how everybody thinks im a prodigy
cus he even i cant stand the thought of me
i look in the mirror and i just vomit
who would have thought it
this big white boy with no guns could have brought it
but i still got a knife
i can still massacre you life it might just take me a while
so why .... cant i just stop all this murder
im meant to be a good model, and an even better brother
but i cant stop no i gotta take it a little further
cus brother i dont no how to stop
at least until im caught by the cops
imma keep going untill i drop
cus honey its just natural selection
but you dont love me, if you do your goin in the wrong direction
cus even when im half dead im alive, its called ressurection
your complexion isnt that special, your just another girl
and its not that i dont wanna see you, its just i wanna see the world
but i cant, my visions going blurred
i once caught lyrical disease and i never got cured

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