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bad45 - who i am lyrics

1st verse:
subliminal hate
f-ck that sh-t
i tell you how your sh-t p-sses me off right in your face
full of unlimited rage
never run out of insults
can’t let you f-gs skate
might just run out of pencils
see i’m just gaining pace
‘bout to reach my full potential
f-cking with you mentally, your mental
state becomes critical and unstable
badman’s just fatal
been that way from the cradle
psycho and just stuck with the label
i think your life is just a f-cking disgrace
see, i’m driven by random hate, there’s no race
ism, contempt for mankind
especially for b-tches with sagging bosom
i spot ‘em, just gotta diss’em
them clown shoes dangling all outta the place
jesus, get a f-cking bra! for god’s sake!
‘cause you make my eyeb-lls ache
‘well, then don’t look at ‘em’
can’t- the flab hypnotizes me in some weird way

hook (x2):
b-tch, i’m the truth!
you couldn’t walk a mile in my shoes
might got some screws loose
but you don’t
know who the f-ck i am
i’m badman

2nd verse:
i’m like a bat
man, led by echo, reflected
by a baseball bat
that’s banging on your head
let it crack
open, turn the water all red
and spread the sh-t like moses
b-tch, you just got fired without notice
my sh-t is unpredictable like mother earth
astonishing and dangerous, i’m aware
harsh but fair, i got a flair
for that dope sh-t, yeah
essential like breathing
man, i ‘give these people air’
but i’m just sick of these critics
who don’t know sh-t about these lyrics
but be running their mouths
just like my wife on her spouse
when i’m not around
until i’m back in town
and she’s right back on her knees
she been there with at least
two more guys, so b-tch please
don’t tell me another of these
lies, grabbed her by the hair
threw her down the stairs
thinking: d-mn, she’s still kinda fly, yeah

hook (x2)

3rd verse:
and i don’t need a fortuneteller
to predict the reactions to the stories i tell ya
calling me misogynistic, b-tch, i told ‘cha
i hate every soul in this b-tch
plus i ain’t got no hoes in my cellar
whatever
you can stick it wherever you wanna
speaking of which
what about sarah mich-lle gellar
is she still f-cking with that prince character?
cos ever since cruel intentions
i wanna get inside her pants
-ss f-cking, pretty intense
bare-knuckle sh-t, detaching the retaining pins
at least one of us grins
when we find out she’s g-ssy…
the f-ck, b-tch?! #nasty
f-ck it, i’m pretty persistent
plus i can make an exception, i guess
hold my breath
till i come inside her -ss
then it becomes manifest
this is some pretty nasty sh-t to digest

hook (x2)

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