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cynnacle - godfather lyrics

[verse 1]
i am the godfather, you can’t refuse my offers
i’ll leave tears streaming down your face like you took a lemon juice eyedropper
it’s an eye-popper, you thought your mind’s sharper, i’ll make the sky darken
and rain armageddon, pain will sever your veins
you’ll perish with your thoughts and still you think you’ll die a martyr
you can write harder, but i rhyme smarter, i bite shards of
broken gl-ss for breakfast to exercise my tongue and make my incisors sharper
you think you top the hierarchy? nah, your position’s bottomless
you write hollow sh-t that has “consulted a thesaurus” spilling out of every f-cking orifice
an inch of skin for a pound of flesh
i’ll clip those pincers round your neck
when i’m finished b-tch, you better bow your head
i’ll rip you to bits ’till you’re out of breath
you’ll be puffing and panting like all the wannabe -ssh0l-s
who can’t even manage me when i’m a bit tyrannical
you’ll be st-tching your limbs back after cynnacle b-tchslaps
you three little pigs, man i’m the big bad wolf
death is at your door and the knocking commences
he’s looking through the keyhole, you’ll have to let him in
he wants you now cause you’re more pseudo
than walt and jesse’s meth-lab ephedrine
and even if you never heard of the likes of
c0ke, dope, smack, crack, hash or ketamine
i’ll k!ll you and your whole gang with speed
i guess that makes me a rap-phetamine

[verse 2]
b-tch, don’t even pretend to refuse
the elephant in the room, just step to the groove
your penance is due now your head be removed
from your neck with a noose, now you’re messing with two
intellectual blue methamphetamine cooks
i don’t care if you’re through with this s-xual abuse
it’s oppression, you shoot the pedestrian mooch
now if any of you try to step to me dude
just beware of my use of this wreckage and doom
i’m subjecting you to, cause it’s ready to use
break a leg, maybe two, this upsetting to you?
from the genesis through to the revelation
from the f to the u, here’s a pet for your zoo
from the rest of your group i’ll develop your doom
then i’ll bend half the rules and drug test it you
so f-ck seventy two unmolested young b00bs
i’ll make you an offer you’ll never refuse

[verse 3]
there’ll be something on this contract, your brains or your signature
and if you choose the former they won’t even be missing ya
the back of your decisions won’t even reach kissinger
you’re p-ssing away your life but will you even be p-ssing, huh?
anyway, enough with all these godfather references
half of the people out there won’t even know what each reference is
not to mention how whack the sequel was
but my sequels still pack an equal buzz
equal what? i don’t know, i guess i’m the buzz k!ll
and doing this with my image is like swimming uphill
swimming through blood spilled from degenerate species
hearing the hounding from the men in the cheap seats
but they’re all ghosts, they’re talking through a ouija board
see, the thing about ghosts man, is that they’re easily bored
so you guys liked me on facebook but some people are two faced
but i pack more punch than an alcoholic’s suitcase

[verse 4]
i said i am the godfather, you can’t refuse my offers
i’ll leave tears streaming down your face like you took a lemon juice eyedropper
it’s an eye-popper, you thought your mind’s sharper, i’ll make the sky darken
and rain armageddon, pain will sever your veins
you’ll perish with your thoughts and still you think you’ll die a martyr
you can write harder, but i rhyme smarter, i bite shards of
broken gl-ss for breakfast to exercise my tongue and make my incisors sharper
you think you top the hierarchy? nah, your position’s bottomless
you write hollow sh-t that has “consulted a thesaurus” spilling out of every f-cking orifice

- cynnacle lyrics

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