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angry mic - heavy hitter lyrics

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verse one:

i can’t pursue my love, i’m too busy puking blood
i can’t improve my buzz every last brew i chug

can’t even go into the booth, i just blew it up
what should i do? boo hoo, i could use a hug

where’s that new peru girl with the huge jugs?
she subdues dudes when her body moves in the club

a few begrudge, who the f-ck are you to judge?
like all he raps about is getting head and doing drugs!

a bit repetitive, could credit it to sedatives
his rhetoric is relevant, even if you don’t get it, b-tch

no etiquette like i was way past the second hit
she ain’t set to lick it in the whip? then f-cking step on it!

forget the chick, time to call up the connect with piff
if he’s being sketchy, pr-ck, time to smoke that resin shit

this is the truth that i hold to be self-evident
the collective sentiment is angry mic for president

chorus:

all these people think that they know me
but they ain’t gotta clue what it is they rocking, dude

i’ll continue to spit ’til they o.d
this ain’t no auto-tune, this for those who popping shrooms

until i flip the script and they all see
that they’re illogical for propping these obnoxious fools

i’ll just twist a spliff and act salty
it’s hard to profit from these hip hop market tools

verse two:

this ineptness has wrecked the objective
no swinging necklace, just seven exes who think i’m sexist

i spit asbestos mixed with f-cking lead chips
think i’m just subjective? you kids have a death wish

music was always second, now it’s time to accept it
put all the time i invested to show ’em i’m not to be messed with

and only those who can test it can attest it
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if skeptics wanna test, then get a prep kit
you stepped to f-cking septic and there’s no disinfectant

i’m thinking it’s a blessing, if this wasn’t destined
what about the times i could of been arrested?

someone trying to send a message
angry f-cking finish records!

instead i’m misdirected, finishing the gin for breakfast
i’m with the kids for mix their ritalin and nesquik

should hit up kid eclectic, acidic for my next hit
naw, forget this, so this gift is still neglected

chorus

verse three:

even his f-cking love now wonders if he can spit
you’re with boyfriend number two, i’m with girlfriend number six

here comes the pitch, the last one i swung and miss
but now i think that i can hit it like a ton of brick

so find your loved ones, provided them stun guns
tell them be advised, i’m the guy you run from

a conundrum, there’s no reply, they’re stumped, son
too much rum, opium, i have become numb

no longer on the marijuana got me feeling somber
can’t focus on this genre, there’s too many prima donnas

my mind already wanders, where it’s gone and why it wanders?
i’m getting calmer but ponder if you really want to rile him

yellow biel, i’m no longer smiling, i’m violent
hostile, bringing out that side again

can’t hide it then, it’s leviathan, i f-cking diet ’em
but if you think it’s worthwhile, maybe you should try it then

chorus



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