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an0maly - faded lyrics

[verse 1]
what up?
it’s the kid with the program any known man could go back and fold hands
i’m so so def like helen keller
you fruits should go chill with the melon sellers (uh huh)
it’s clear you ain’t ready b-tch, heavy riffs, gouge your eyes out like oedipus (oedipus)
i’m underground with the sediment, yet above the clouds where the heaven is (heaven is)
i’m so underrated, yeah. i ain’t trynna come debate it though
i’m just having fun with making the raps we blast with the drugs we’re taking (yeah)
it’s like ten thousand spoons when all you really need is a knife to end somebodies life
alanis morissette references, lots of mescaline no time for estrogen

[hook]
that’s the truth man
i don’t got to rap to you, d-mn
just act a fool, yeah
i ain’t going back to school yet
go crazy (go crazy) you better go crazy man (x2)
go crazy go crazy, i chill with the crowd that be young ‘n faded
go crazy, (go crazy) you better go crazy b-tch (x2)
go crazy go crazy, i chill with the crowd that be young ‘n faded

[verse 2]
i take a line and i make it mine
i paint my rhymes on an ancient scribe, my rap game’s astonishing (for real)
my high school friends were f-cked up
used to cook cactus on the stove so we could swallow it (swallow it)
f-ck the system, f-ck politics
i f-ck with ron paul, i’d f-ck obama’s b-tch
i’d probably even try to f-ck mich-lle bachman’s t-ts
and tell her husband i lost consciousness
(i swear to god i can’t see sh-t right now)
i’m just playing around
don’t get mad, just get with the sound
get bags of the hash, come step on the clouds (the clouds)
and get loud when the dope boy step in your town

[verse 3]
acid (acid, acid..)
i started like that b-tch, i don’t give a f-ck about this rap sh-t
i’m oh so naturally nice, your girl good with her hands like a factory wife
i’m so amazing if my flow was an asian it would drive on the highway with no eyes and going like eighty
i’m dope and i’m crazy, i know that i can overly rape it
(anom slow down, we know what you’re saying)
okay okay, my bad. i’m just saying that i’m sick of rap
half these rappers sell out like nickelback
nickel bag in my hand as i hit the sack
thinking about how i’ll leave the game with my d-ck attached
i’m so so fresh yet not a gimmick (not a gimmick)
and i don’t really even got a pot to p-ss in
but if i had a pot i’d probably have to use that pot for chicken
i couldn’t p-ss in it brother, not the dishes
i be better than that man
forever with rap so stand back from the evidence that i created
aka quick to make his–
f-ck the world let’s get faded, what up mang?

- an0maly lyrics

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