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k.a.a.n. - blasphemous ignorance lyrics

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said it i’m bringin’ the realest
i told em i give it they feelin’
my sh-t is the illest
i’m chillin’ in villas with villains
or racking the pack with the wrap of the rap
attacking the track or returning the mag
i’m mackin’ and smackin and givin’ it back
to painted a portrait to picture me as
then get in the booth and i spit till it’s black
dark skin fuhrer is a murderer
like it’s auschwitz
placed in a gas chamber
that suffocates to a consciousness
author it like a novelist
modest with my accomplishments
lyrically i’m demonstrative
a monster, leavin’ you nauseous b-tch
i’m
a k!lla whenever i step
i go till i run out of breath
i leave em impressed
and [?] is a said it i rep it
and i rep it till it’s compressed
not givin’ em less
i’m never the n-gg- to test
go psycho when dealin’ with stress
teflon is the armor that sit on my chest
when i look at the page it’s a visual mess
it’s
a tentative temper tantrum
that’s targeted for an officer
flying planes into offices
9/11 sarcophagus
often lost in this awesomeness
sacrifical the offering
pterodactyl vernacular
flying over your acura
i’m
taking my time with the rhyme
the page is for diamonds to shine
to blossom and bloom
in the dark of a room
with a voice to consume
all the thoughts in your mind
i’m givin’ you peace when you listen to mine
the pastor, the preacher, the piece of the mind
can soar to the aura of the coroner corridors[?]
smoke from the bora to more of the bored of the[?]
that reach for the stars and survive in the water
confirming i’m leaving em dormant
the murder informant
perfection i’ve ridden the sea
mentally free what i spit is the sickest disease
i’m dotting my i’s and i’m crossing my t’s
obsessing the lesson conceptual fiend
convincing yo team
professional scheme
for grabbing the cash and then gettin’ the cream
awake from the dream
i peepin the scene
i see it’s the fakest facade
my lyrics are hard
i’m givin’ you je ne sais quoi
the voulez-vous [?], for sure
ménage with a broad
now bow down to god
i see they appalled
a round of applause
a moment to pause
now give me some gauze
they listen they tripping
kaleidoscope vision
i’m giving the longest division
i’m breakin’ it down like i’m addin’ it up
wrappin’ it up
i stay in a rush
you stuck in a rut like i’m callin’ yo bluff
call up the coroner bruh
i just stopped givin’ a f-ck
the pistol was tucked
the clip on the ground and i’m pickin’ it up
then c-ck it and pop it at you and a friend
the bullet was burnin’ the top of the fringe
i’m losing my mind and i’ll say it again
respectin’ the words that i’ve written for you
a vision of two for this pitiful youth
they crucify n-gg-s for givin’ the truth
i step to the mic and i do what i do
and you lacking the ego there’s nothing to lose
don’t get misconstrued i got something to prove
speakin’ of a n-gg- my mind state is atrocious
spittin’ supercalifragilisticexpialidocious
a smorgasbord of disaster
that’s spits sporadic the rapture
they captured the per capita capitalistic afterthought
cold day in h-ll if you was hopin’ i would fade away
my intentions are purer than holy water on crucifixes
if you too submissive
like you was chillin’ with groups of b-tches
new submission leave you limpin’
yeah my sh-t is bruised from pimpin’
i
came with a h-ll of a speed
to making a diss is a h-ll of a feat
these n-gg-s is sweet
they trick and they treat
they’re trickin’ the k!ller that’s letting em leap
this n-gg-‘s a beast
the game is the feast
i’m bowing my head
preparin’ to eat
amen with a hem i devour the beat
b-tch

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