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5anboro - phinea5 gage lyrics

[intro]
i put the+ oh+
listen, listen, listen, listen
uh

[verse 1]
put the chrome to his dome, his brains getting sprayed
put the pole to his skull like phineas gage
i don’t ever joke i don’t ever play
the hoes getting owned i make ’em my slave
she choked with my rope the b+tch getting hanged
get broken bones and bl++dy stains
they overdose, so it’s sober i’m staying
they broke like shattered glass so its pain
going loco ‘cuz i am hispanic
local now, but it’s worldwide after this
going global is the goal we going for
they sleeping on us just like we a mattress
game in a chokehold like it’s a dirty b+tch
glock with the d+ck, it’s a drum it’s a thirty clip
i am different, they don’t f+ck with the wordy sh+t
learn how to less worsen verses and murder sh+t
i am different and they ain’t ever heard of this
sicker than germs, it’s fire like burns
i hear what they write, it’s worse, i’d rather die first
lie in a he+rs+ than hear ’em recite a verse
child play with small minded games, y’all
die in vain, i’m popping out, just
like a vein when my arms are out, y’all
type’s the same, chopper wipe his brain
focus is crazy with adhd
spaz on the beat like i’m shocked and i’m shaking
i’m a veteran, i ain’t even eighteen
bray wyatt, i feel i am a fiend
i’m crazy for the record like shady
greedy b+tch is disobedient, deck her
send her into last weekend, her vision
weakened, seeing black and white like checkers
[interlude]
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah
yeah

[verse 2]
leaving his head on a pike like the album cover
i’ma pass the mic to my rapper brother, if i
had other man comfortable with spazzing, a
one handed juggler, jamming like smuckers
they cap like buckets, i’ll backhand your jugular
stab a couple times with a rusty knife
husband dying, finna f+ck his wife in the
b+tt, my nine loaded, might go psycho
f+ck with my flow, right in the tight hole
drive in the front door of your nice home
drug a hoe, as in slam a pack of crack
right inside her ass, a lighter and a match
explode the extinguisher
joking about p+n+ses, bayonet 3 inches
see both your knees totally broke
tattoo when i blast you, get slit in the throat
my gat can stab you, call it stick and poke
lose an eye, don’t you try suicide, rip the rope
hang around, lest you got basic sound, sh+tty flow
claim you back with crazy rap, but it’s filler
literal, not playing games like video
a trip to lowe’s is the only way that you’re getting hoes
get the bag and then waste it on sh+tty clothes
that’s why they call it trash, why did you get me going
thank you for stopping just so i can
take a breath, b+tch i can make a vet out of a
plagiarist, f+ck your handouts i should break your wrist
basic b+tch, you half the reason i came to spit
you rap sh+tty again, i’ll stab your spleen and your
family, laugh at me, i cause a tragedy
dahmer reincarnated, stop hating, fall greater
large crater, droppin a bomb like they j+panese
this is nagasaki, everyone bottom i’m
dominant, d+ck is so large and big it is so
hard to fit all of it into your +rs+ without
causing six parts of your interior to bleed
tearing your spleen, both your eyes and your heart is split
only genocide worse than the holocaust is this
5’11”, i’m a giant among you kids
even with fecal objects flying, yall won’t think
sh+t hit the fan, diarrhea in moshpits
useless, even if i’m tied to a cross with slits
bruises and rashes shining across my wrists
i’m the rap god, i’ll get mad and then walk again
give me a copy of d+mn. and slipknot by slipknot
i’ma spit some sh+t out and start surfacing
they all never heard of this
columbine murdering, i defy laws like that’s common
words are precise like an archer is
my girth is longer than the time it takes a first responder
to alert the department of a burning apartment when you
putting on a 5anboro song
other words, it’s long, and foreskin can sharpen
swords and also protect against bombs
cross stitch it into a blindfold for a guy so
he cannot see like what the germans were called
surprise like you heard the alarm
welcome to vietnam, we coming to beat upon
everything, each one who thinks they’re all that
i be here for combat, and they fear a small
smack on the wrist for the sh+ttiest discipline
if i am sh+t, then i’m litter like christmas is
ripping it till i get k!lled when my wrists are slit
degenerate, but at least i’m legitimate
[outro]
b+tch
5anboro
5anboro sh+t
5anboro sh+t
5anboro type sh+t
5anboro
i put the pole to his skull like phineas gage
i put the pole to his skull like phineas gage
i put the pole to his skull like phineas gage

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