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diff spec - ronin lyrics

[diff spec]

pst, yo!

alright

you’re now f-cking with the
the best from
the rest of
what’s next up
the next one. to flex
and deflect like reflectors the vectors

the tests-
you neglect?
i detect
and detest you
and if you ain’t a f-ggot who’s bragging it won’t effect you
i left you with lessons, impressed by your sessions?
you’re second. like guessing regretful

so just
catch me in a
restaurant, ingesting like croissants
fresh heads with szechwan from wrecks i just wrecked

if they said contest with diff spec they get messed son!

dead in a bed and federal agent
waiting so patient for patients to make it
so he will get p aid but i made you to bacon
so lately i’m eating, no vegan, i’m staking it

no mistaken, get taken, like liam neeson’s daughter

a beast, you are gaston
no guests on my front l awn, so get off
ron artest on ref when pressed on
i kept going. so step off!

heads soar like it’s lex corp when i get bored!
no med core could mend gore when i bend your-
neck sore like s-x wh0r-‘s in the best p-rn!

you finna get f-cked up
split into fragments
and
keep bragging and nagging you stagnant inactive
(hi jack) hijacking a tractor whiplash it backwards
(man you fracture) manufacture a fracture like gl-ssware dispatching

when batman comes bashing and crashing

through ceilings – you’re dealing evil

i’m leaving you breathing
to see as you’re heaving
the way that rip it
like not even ripley could freaking believe it
conceived with the seed and the seamen from the seething
deep the regions of h-ll is fella you welcomed
you’re welcome, so settle

a devil in kevlar _ a centaur with ten h-rns

palatable is the talent as alfalfa with out a date
like pow pow with a magazine, validate what calibrate?
i salivate when you celebrate, pound the brakes or get compounded
bow down to the ground or get found down at a mountain’s end
round house or a falcon kick, dousing houses in kerosene
and barely even caring like care givers in an orphanage
p-ssing on her wish list christmas gifts so i am the naughtiest

like pick your favorite rapper – man i’m better than him
okay pick another rapper- and i’m better than him

people don’t sing to the music
they scream rape
for pete’s sakes, say great
you’re a cheapskate like keep sake from a sweep steaks
and brushing off the beef like if my nickname was “sweep stakes”

why ward them off, in a court of law court?
just leave face on the street way when you beat fakes with their brief case
that’s a brief case!

i’ll lacerate
with a cactus blade your -ss and waste your -ss for days (gibberish)
“nick!”
sorry

“what is glice?”

- diff spec lyrics

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