Mr.Putin
• Written by Anarchy
Anarchy's Notes
Ignore the Music couldn't find anything good yet
Mr.Putin on a mic
Off Putting the Dikes
Swift Blows and Strikes
Turning off the lights
Because One look of my face will give you a fright
Once I bark you'll wish for a bite
and you can't have it
can't has it
get wit it
Go raw spit shit
Going Ballistic
Like a Missile
Heading Straight for anyone who ever showed doubt
Anyone who thought that I couldn't amount
to anything at all
like the summer, doomed to fall
Down and down forever infinitely
Amounting to nothing definitely
Allow me know to change the tune of the rap
Failure, I would just as soon take a cap
Right into my skull
Right while I'm simul
Taneously buying dinner for a hooker
I mean you could consider her a looker
But normally I would of took her
Back home and shoved her in my oven
Call me your fuhrer
Here we are back on the political front
Just insensitively saying things real blunt
That I just shouldn't have said
Like telling your mom to come with me to bed
I'm joking man you think I would talk about your mother
No man I'll just talk about some other
Thirsty little whore that I decided to smother
That's right its Anarchy, No Other
Person that's just as sick
That could go ahead and stick
The End of it right here real quick
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Anarchy
Member since December 22 2014