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croosher - megalodon lyrics

[verse 1: croosh]

i’m a creature in your favorite sci-shark feature/
defeat whatever you throw at me, either/
it’s the sick twisted, linguistic, dipstick/
on the miss listed, most mic k!ller in existence/
orga beams blasting from the shoulder region/
seizing more legions during this season/
these heathens are gunna have a hard time breathing/
i can smell someone bleeding, it’s the crew-neck crook thieving/
the lyrics i spew might have you believing/
that i’m someone i’m not, in that case i’m leaving/
it’s hard to explain the stains i enforce on your brain/
this is gunna be one of those joints you need to retain/
never been sane (saiyan), unless it’s super, i never refrain/
i’m the mega shark aerial when i take down planes/
back once more, leftovers get washed ash0r-/
i got lost in war, don’t get rocked my boy/
plotted, allotted, top slotted/
hoping to venture from east to west getting spotted/
i nodded to the n0ble ones and knocked out/
i flattened some sober ones who said the were about/
that life, that fools say they represent/
i monopolize on that intent to a greater extent/
so basically if you’re whack you get attacked/
the white warren sapp of rap dropping facts/

(hook)

[verse 2: croosh]

you thought i didn’t exist but appeared like a coelacanth/
my soul is cold and branched/
you stay foiled up, saying you stay hot/
you haven’t released anything ill, you fake plots/
i scr-ped blocks, strayed from rocks/
never filled my pockets with knots/
but i ate the garlic ones/
left burn marks from the particles that dripped from my tongue/
i’m the goblin pack from troll 2/
on the corner of nilbog i already told you/
peace to the sharks in the c-n-ls in venice/
you weren’t supposed to expose that it could lead to a sentence/
i’m the cryptid, minus the cult following/
the savior of this culture, minus the swaddling/
you ducks stay waddling, carry on/
i can’t put up with these skeletons time to burry um’/
as well as more than a few hatchets/
i blast on these b-st-rds with exact hits/
the megalodon weighing over a 100 tons/
you whales are frail, you’re extinct and done/
a wolf-shark that howled at the moon fish/
some kind of creature soon to switch/
on to whatever sounds more appealing/
uncle ricky said no squealing/

- croosher lyrics

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