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$ir lt - psychoanalysis lyrics

verse 1: $ir lt
ahem, uh, sh+t, bruh i need to adjust this microphone real quick ahem
check!
psycho+n+lysis and the beat is fabulous
life been scandalous but it’s blasphemous sing
i’m the unanimous king stay in your seat please
i got the keys to unlock the spiritual kingdom
victim of the system, got that old soul wisdom
just a symptom of real sh+t so feel the rhythm
my mind is a prison and all my powers are hidden
all truth has been written, destined to find some s+xy women
i’m just a man on a mission to get some recognition
ain’t no wingman but greatness is lying ahead (yo)
n+ggas saying sh+t but i ain’t crying upset
gone through the slums from day one so f+ck it
from the еntrance and i see her presеnce and i love it
gotta keep it a real, deep sh+t on every sentence
helped n+ggas out of selflessness they were prejudice
now my nemesis playing on the sega genesis
need to put more emphasis on the lyricism
so i get minimal criticism or scepticism (oh sh+t, big words n+gga)
don’t care for cynicism addition facts but these n+ggas is cap (yo)
except on conditional situations
insinuate my abilities and utilities look
these n+ggas got fake symphony break a snakes dignity
gotta stay righteous and these lyrics stay priceless
timeless head, in a crisis, karma paying the prices
and that’s what life symbolises
verse 2: iravisus
i been smoking on they ashes bust a nut on glasses
they off them gasses, the teachers don’t teach f+ck the classes
light up the stage with these matches pass me the patches
snapped his arm back like branches
they off that acid we make advances
take out they fam and take they stashes
lil b+tch we smashed them
i do not f+ck b+st+rds with broke b+tches they are a hassle
these b+tches fat as f+ck, stay together like cattle
i’m gonna f+cking bite her ass like an apple
they ain’t special all the same like gravel
they stole that sh+t passed it off as a sample
that b+tch smell nice like basil
broken hearts cause i stabbed ’em
it’s actually cap we just slapped ’em
freestyle on any beat (yeah) call that adaption
bring the bag half it up just like they fractions (division)
i swerve don’t do sh+t still get a reaction
all i gotta do is hold a mic and then its action

- ir lt lyrics

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