dereck scott - frank castle lyrics
surprise motherf-cker!
open dreams with a knife on silver platers
broken dreams always seem to be beverage
rappers acting like fruit cakes with skinny jeans
too much sweetness
p-ss the peas and carrots. quite a shame, that you got the flame
someone quick (gun shot) grab and aim
with a bullet of gasoline inflamed in pain to drain n-gg-s remain forever tamed
less a rapper wanna hit me with a low blow
i guarantee his b-tch will hit me with a low blow
now this n-gg- wanna act like a male
i guess i got this n-gg- going f-cking postal
approach me its never piece i’m never n-ble
my enemy will never see me being vocal
my enemies will only see me being focal
until my status is considered as a mogul
meanwhile in the rap game, n-gg-s talk this talk that. talk trap, talk bricks, can’t rap
n-gg-s been in a brick house they whole life
with silver spoons and maids, what a rich fam
meanwhile n-gg-s struggle for heat
n-gg-s parents they struggle to put shoes on they feet, opening up the stove, they clothes can’t stop it, frozen cold hands in pockets the winters a beast
boy if you don’t sit your -ss down
i don’t wanna hear your corny -ss rhymes
i’ll probably put you in a box full of rocks break the lock since the world clearly dulled your -ss down
i don’t see how these fake n-gg-s really move sh-t
how these fake n-gg-s do sh-t, n-gg-s programed to f-cking lie to you
mechanical f-cking bullsh-t
bullsh-t i’m spitting a full clip with loose grip
my tool slip the damage it made nearly 2 clicks
from turning your skull to cool whip
ricochet right to the shade your shadow no movement
cause that was you’re best-friend in the night
you better move to the light
and frankenstein is here to prove it’s better when you in sight
of public cause k!lling villains at night and i love it
and i will bust quick. (blah 3x)
reputation got to maintain
i try to find a muse but my fuse always switch lanes
my temper always seem to break chains
my n-gg-s never changed never free, still in chains
and now they made of diamonds
slave rearrange, my n-gg-s still in pain
20, 30 years and the world still the same
20, 30 years, and the world still in pain
sh-t will never change
i got a k!ll a villain every time i’m near one
i got to re-up on the knowledge n-gg- sh-t. (uh)
i gotta punish every devil that come near (uh)
i gotta watch my angels clear all my angles
got no time to live in fear (uh)
i gotta watch my enemies for infinity
i gotta watch these snakes they pretend to be
i gotta watch my copy cats, my mini me’s
i guarantee a n-gg- i really don’t play though
guarantee i come to the fight with a plate though
buffet, gourmet, sautéed those
motherf-ckers who cause a ruckus a knife to they throat like f-ck it
be mindful of what you n-gg-s say though
i got a mindful of sh-t to say though, i gotta clip full of sh-t to spray though
i gotta box you can rot in h-ll. i never fail
scott
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