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ceeingee - spit ahead lyrics

[intro]
i spit, spit, spit ahead, so any f-ckers wanna be dead join the cue and go towards me
[verse 1]
i’mma take a pill, overdose and let it kill, me when i’m feelin’ lonely
it doesn’t matter to me, ‘cuz when i spit i’m ill
i love this sh-t, i do it has a hobby
rappin’ in the lobby and hopin’ emma doesn’t f-ckin’ call me
if she does, i’ll ignore and make her think i’m out
she’ll not even know that i’m ditching her, anyway i’m right now dissing her
i’mma be a downright sinner, i am actually
i’mma call you g-y and hope you wanna kill me but i’ll be avoiding you and goin’ away to somewhere you can’t find me in
i’mma put you in a bin and be a king
put a crown on top of my head, and kneel before me
kill a black man, the triple k with the sense of bein’ g-y
stab a h-m-s-xual and gas a jew
you can call me hitler and i’ll kill a kangaroo
i love dogs though, love to make them scream louder than a dying ethiopian negro while i wear a tuxedo without going out in events
i’ll spread toxic gas through store vents while i’m on a defense
[hook]
better beware, you could end up dead when i spit ahead
i’ll spittin’ a ton so beware when you end up dead when i spit ahead
[verse 2]
i’ll end up murdering a friend, all depends if he befriends with my ex girlfriend
the one who is so ugly and fat that she should just kill herself
emma is so ugly, f-ck her
put her in the boot of a stolen car
emma, emma, emma, emma is so ugly
f-ck her, yeah
she has no idea that she’s gettin’ dissed by her ex boyfriend, yeah
i’ve had a share of stupid girlfriends but she just pulls the string on the puppet, which was me
i was her puppet
i had to do what she told me to do
f-ck that, cut the strings and led her -ss to bee stings and wasp stings
i hate a b-tch who is so d-mn thick in the head that she got me f-ckin’ thick in the head
i ain’t as bad as her, but either way
i’m f-ckin’ thick like a scared beaten up puppy
god help me, i ain’t right in the head
i need help, i really do but every doctor i go to was a f-ckin’ d-ck so where can i go to
i can write a flow, though i can rap fast too like i’m on the go, yo
how many times do i have to diss and mention my ex
i just don’t know, god yo
well, she should’ve not f-cked with me then
if she didn’t f-ck with me during my school days then she wouldn’t be in my rhymes, but no
she took a risk and now she’ll f-ckin’ regret it and end up cuttin’ her wrist
she got me p-ssed, got me going crazy enough to commit suicide but i ain’t gonna do that
she can do it, i don’t care
i would recommend it, as i just hate her for how she f-ckin’ treated me
her bossy boots ways, control f-ckin’ freak who forced me to call her every f-ckin’ second, not hour
hope she get’s scoured when she’s in a shower
she’s a coward, a r-t-rd with a half a brain, she’s a f-ckin’ pain, well she used to be
i used to be her bf, now we just exes but ain’t friends though cause she’s a b-tch and i’m no
even she knows but of course she denies it
she wouldn’t admit that, if she does then she’ll just be playin’ f-ckin’ stupid
she does that anyway, maybe she might admit it
[hook]
better beware, you could end up dead when i spit ahead
i’ll spittin’ a ton so beware when you end up dead when i spit ahead
[verse 3]
beware, of the scare that is comin’ up
man, some people make me wanna throw f-ckin’ up
what the f-ck am i gonna do
i’m just writing a rhyme while doin’ a poo
sh-t, where is my rhymes so i can spit and be a t-t like what burnsyboy calls me
what a t-t song, it was the funniest song i’ve ever heard from him
the f-ckin’ pr-ck can kiss my -ss
f-ck him, he ain’t worth sh-t and he claims he can rap fast
he claims he’s across between 2pac and shady
how my god, he’s makin’ me go crazy, like the other f-ckin’ -ssholes i know, in my life and the ones who are gonna be slaughtered when i come up at them, with a knife and end their life but make them say their last words and then record it on a bit of paper to top it with the other last words from people who f-cked with me
i’m incredible, fantastic yo
i can flow and spit a rhyme in a second yo when i am on the go and mind blowin’ other rappers who don’t even know me yo
who’s not even heard of ceeingee, christopher graham, jolly sid
the most wicked kid who was created in a lab but invaded by a soul of a demon
my mind has been beaten and my life is not the same again when i rhyme a rhyme
[hook]
better beware, you could end up dead when i spit ahead
i’ll spittin’ a ton so beware when you end up dead when i spit ahead
[outro]
jolly sid
yeah, f-ckers right on top of sh-t
nc origan, he didn’t produce this but i wanna mention him anyway because he’s my bestie, my best friend who i love forever
raptronic records
origan still owns orjin but i left it, i think he might just give it up anyway
ceeingee right into the glasgow rap scene
f-ck ya’ll if you doubt me
i ain’t gonna listen to some b-tch -ss f-cks who just wanna predict my future
no one can, maybe someone with the gift can but i don’t know anyone who can
2016 f-ckers, not that long to 2017 so what project am i gonna come up with next year, maybe a rhyme so dope that i’ll be spittin’ fire like a dragon
peace!

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