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broken-needle – dead from my tracks(rooby diss) lyrics

try and damage me crashin calamity
stuck in a baggy smoked up in a fatty
losin badly sadly beastly antique thee bull in a china shop you break you drop
put ya face down n let the beat drop
shud i say guilitine caught
that your breath? please stop
ya flow stinkin what are you thinkin
brainwash you to quit midway blinkin
for your thoughts a lincoln, spear through ya head
verbal fist instead, drinking ma flow like poison to bed
eternal rest internal blessed lose ya negativity turn to a kernel
read easy call you a journal a poor boy maybe you vernal
maybe you really just begun maybe you ain’t beaten
maybe i’m dreamin maybe i’m not broken
maybe you i’m not really smokin maybe is the key word that’s spoken
you chaser like coke to jin like a dog i’ma make you oak skin
kickin you around sitckin you with sound stickin you to a mound
building you a play ground nah i’m kidding, you only gunbound
bounding you be found standing 6 sick very sick underground
now i’ma beast how i sound yes i said it twice just to be nice
said u ain’t got a fee put uploading those tracks comes witha price
tossin the dice snake eyes losin ya life
u sleepin wit fishes? cuz ya moms a fishwife

chorus
now im a ghost dead in your tracks
but lets face the facts
ya attack lacked impact
you a tick tack a snack
if you don’t duck ma gat gon quack
leave ya wet back
you get booze, blow thru ya six pack
you got that 22 but that ain’t black jack
ya deaf and just losing sight ya eye+sight with wright ya insides with frotbite
ya need cool aid and the snowman was hungry agree a frosy ending
heat waves time sending cuz you receiving second
rappin bout ya weapon sh+t ya hand never grippin
wit all those holes in you, you’d think i’d b pimpin’
i went thru dictionary’s the way that i keep rippin
must’ve ate shrooms son u trippin thinking u winning
are you under the weather cuz you’re not getting better
it’s funny when you chokin on a feather
joking about ma gloves boy you know the way i slapped you i wear leather
think you clever? talkin 2 ma girl like you gon get her
f+ck yo ass, you a virgin forever and don’t tell me a girl b pullin ya lever
cuz ya sh+t don’t operate sh+t you think you follow the beat but you really tailgate it
f yo ass if sh+t was graded ya rhymes faded simply stated that you created
some beef and i ate it when i sh+t you you think you drop hits
but you miss and sh+t flop on the floor

chorus

you belong in a sewer like a ninja turtle
mix you in soil leavin you infertile maybe grow a myrtle
beatten to a periwinkle makin you tinkle
i’m only dropin this one single watch it break into change
range and rearange ya page to match ya face all erased
replaced with a loser
maybe you wood win, never ask the timber cruiser
the way i spit you need a bomb difuser
makin ya nervous like cuttin those wires
i drink gasoline the way i spit fire
i think carosine when i get higher
i stink chlorine the way i make u choke n retire
listen i’m a vampire the way i turn to bats
p+ssin ya campfire put out ya lights in combats
you wearin flats? cuz u gon heel to me
i’ma split you wide open like ya moms f+nny
u soft i’ma call you a gummy you belong in a kids tummy
you need a good single like u got fake money
take it from ya nose n start runnin
lets see you gunnin put some fun in
i’m already laughin
u missing a point like you just started graphing
chorus

outro

bn out

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