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dracollin - the insane mans speech lyrics

y’all fake i’m real i will p-ss the polygraph
what i say ashamed but where i’m from people kilt for washington’s tiny cash
red rum a dark rath blood bath in a jason mask
p-ssy rappers fake blood splatter jaws shatter like f-cking gl-ss
i say f-ck the police but i got a reason for that
my homie got har-ssed they lined him up pulled him over cuz he was driving fast
he wasn’t even strapped they blast and zipped him up in a body bag
walk inside smell of meth in the back we cooking crack
pots is bubbling scales is jumping we rushing hurry up we need to be selling that
i know what i’m doing is bad
coming from nothing you do anything to get the bag
but i guess it ain’t as bad as when the government interduced it to the urban community
yellow journalism proopganda trying to stop unity
im dangerous i strike at every opportunity
venom gush into yo blood stream ain’t no rapper immune to me
these boys is puppets rob them take everything out they pocket put it in mine and locket then put that eagle 2 they head and pop a rocket in his eye socket
these boys is b-tches keep talking just stop it they liers y’all looking up 2 false prophets
i was destined for greatness this is the prophecy
y’all ain’t as hot as me
got the power of all the gods from greek mythology
we pull up and robbing gs taking they robin jeans
like we playing monopoly taking ya property
i am a real odyssey
i learned math not in cl-ss in the streets learning how to angle the gats trigonometry
let it sing perfect harmony
i come from poverty
now i rap and honestly i do it flawlessly constantly
without apology bullets that dig into your biology
probably nas prodigy
these rappers don’t compare me that a false -n-logy
this ain’t a rap it’s a anthology
robberies seem to be the only time there is equality
everyone can be a victim that’s the streets philosophy
heart thats ice old
talking about guns like i don’t got those
when i die i’ma still be here just look in the cosmos
i can tell you a hoe i can read you with my eyes closed
i run this unopposed i’m cut throat them machines rip the meat off ya bones
these drug phenes alive but still decomposed
they skelton’s in clothes
they ain’t kingpins they pen kings
acting like they moving bricks and skipping stones
in the streets i pick and roll
put him in concrete shoes
and send him to the locker of dave’s jones
y’all fake mistaked for the k!llas we ravens y’all crows
for instance these rappers give you the bare minimal and never mo the ravens qouth
quote edger allen poe
sixteen in the streets with m-sixteens mine turned evil by greed
the hardest is all i ever wanted to be
money possessed me
i won’t listen to the government or the eduction they speak
to them i’m crazy this is just the insane mans speech

- dracollin lyrics

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