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banter ross - all things evil. lyrics

for the have nots: the silent minority

uh alright

ayo, i’ve been through sum f-cked up sh-t
ppppphhh!!! boo hoo!

i’m a deviant, doing evil deeds n sh-t
disobedient cause its convenient
i’m uneasy, queasy, preachy, and sleazy
rap: that’s what my medium is
those other people peachy!
i’m ill mannered/ ross banter!; your premonitions ill conceived
prerogative: illmatic, ill will, bad tempered, knackered
ill-tempered, brown colored
dumbfounded/ that’s spice for extra seasoning
that’s what the recipe is…

i’ve been going through sh-t my whole life!
one-nighters, all-nighters
sh-t’s so hard, two diapers
seriously
police k!lling prevalent; your life irrelevant
suicidal cause i’m spiteful. unstable, unmindful
walking all day n sh-t, bipedal, myopic
tired of shopping at the f-cking 99 f-cking cents store
self-deprecating, emulating/ mutilating f-ck motherf-cker/ fake emcees–
b-tches flanging on my d-ck
uneducated/anti-school; constantly caught sleeping in cl-ss
thinking of which -ss to f-ck
constantly p-ssed off: my car keeps breaking
breaking neighbors padlocks
ayo, i’m constantly crying. always wondering why i’ve never won the california lottery
constantly praying but i’m never heard
heard someone built a tower to heaven
i’ve got my own rocket ship for my disputes
sh-t sucks, just trying to make a few bucks
on sum new sh-t/ greg monroe: milwaukee bucks
trying to win, so where does this story end?
in the middle of every f-cking fairy tale
hopeless romantic
caught between:
half manic, half panic
one quarter addict, one quarter frantic
two quarters enigmatic
all maniac, nomadic, dogmatic, emphatic, erratic
i’ve been praying all day like a mantis
and still ain’t get a reply back
one thing tho, i got next
defiant, rebellious, always causing a ruckus
compulsive thinker; mad tinker
pugnacious; addled
always mad, always curious
always breaking sh-t, always p-ssed the f-ck off
more f-cked up than my car’s exterior is
hypochondriac
neurotic, always turning on both faucets
indigent, stealing biscuits
who else you know nice widdit?
putting on an exhibit
like x to the z, i’m a bit crazy
dissident, ross banter, banter ross
what the f-ck?! what the f-ck?!
ugh! f-ck outta here

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