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k.a.a.n. - dead wrong rmx lyrics

[verse 1: josh sallee]
i’ma try an’ do this
it’s josh sallee
i did
i did, huh
i gave them a minute
that’s probably too many
for y’all that don’t feel me
just fall back like poppin’ a wheelie
through [?]
but nah not from philly
i got heat like chillin’
i’m not no one, really
just thought i should k!ll this, then did that
i push on that pressure, impressive, it [?] should
opt for the audience [?] over obvious don’t
like me and k.a.a.n., we should probably be on
what’s taking so long, they playing your songs, i hate everyone
why’d i go do this again, just to confuse up my brain
like summer moving the spring
some can’t just do it, some can’t
yea, never too soon to be great, but better be sooner than later
got [?] but never you
so what’s the wait up
need a break, i work my -ss off man, i’m adamant
it’s like bad breath
i’ll outsmart them, i’m ’bout my biz, i doubt you is
you full of it, we left watching like that house of kids
my references miss like that gown and kiss
stern on being private with parts of life like howard did
over tower them, block ’em out, [?] them
when i’m out, i get uncomfortable like laying down on bricks
they counterfeit, faker than your body shapes, drop them grapes
call me king, and after that you can call me great
old me gone away, new me always late, so how i’m s’posed to operate if both them walk away
like, call in sick today, let’s make history, go a different way
souls can liberate, hold it in a way, blow it in a blaze
so what’s wrong if i don’t do sh-t today
i’ma do me, that’s over anything
run from my problems
[?] show it to my boss so there’s no coincidence

[verse 2: k.a.a.n.]
i will terrify you with a sicker trance, and then paint a canvas with a can of blood
i’m in a canopy, i got a couple victims
i’ll deprive ’em all, i need no -ssistance
and your nervous pimpin’, i will start dissecting
when i grab a weapon, it’s a f-ckin wrap
and when i hit the lights so that the room was black
i got a razor blade, i got a few knives
i got a broomstick for when i sodomize
i’m in a bad sp-ce, i mean mentally
and the only thing a motherf-cker really wanna do is cut your throat and watch you leak
if i do speak, then i will degrade ya
i’m a man of hatred, but i truly love it
and i’m off my meds ‘cus i don’t need a pill
i wanna rape and pillage, i’m a f-ckin’ monster
when i pick the victim and i torture them, but then your face is pale, it’s new porcelain
so call me jack the ripper, young savage n-gga
and i’m tearing tendons, but i take my time
i got a temperament with no rational
i got an att-tude, i wanna see violence
shoot the school campus like it’s columbine
we’ll set a memorabilia for the commissary
so we in the prison, in the common room
and i’ma tell the story of a m-ss-murderer
and the way i move like 2 cat burglars, but the saddest part is that i got the verdict
i’ll be in this motherf-cker for the rest of my life
i got no bail and no d-mn hope
i’m chillin’ in my cell, they won’t give parole
the habitual k!ller, he wanna slice them all
they try to medicate me with some propofol
but i’m still wylin’ and that’s protocol
and i’m on a mission, ‘cus i wanna recall
but if i break it down, then i can make ya vomit
move in silence, should be placed inside asylums
[?] sodom and gomorrah
tried to warn ya, you’re a goner
i am gonna elevate, hesitatin’, not me
try to describe ’em but i can never depict ’em
when i mutilate them i take two pics
one polaroid and one for my mind
but don’t worry ’bout me n-gga, sh-t i’m fine
you could take a listen to my deposition
murder a n-gga, the body in florida
yeah, he was screaming but i am dismissing it
get the f-ck out of the car
and i am hearing the sound what had came from the trunk
and i go to the back and i open it, popping him right in the mouth
and i’m grabbing the rope and i’m tying him up
and i’m still trying to think so just shut the f-ck up
‘cus it’s already done and i’m feeling offended, you offering funds
so why you insult my integrity, you had no leverage
hurt everybody, yeah that’s what the message is
thought i was thinking while taking some mescaline
minding my business, i keep to myself
suffocate people you say are the best
i’m no one to test, especially when i am stressed
my head is a mess
i’m having a vision of death, the duty is mine
myself i oblige, i’m in full effect
my flow homicide, when i am correct
yes i’ll see you later, as i disintegrate ya
dismember like a butcher, now you about to meet your maker
chop your flesh and then i toss it on a piece of parchment paper
six to two, that’s what i do
a dirty dozen from the baker
bake a cake and then make you eat it, put it in your face like anime
animate it like anime, órale, what the h-ll he say
vamanos, we should probably leave
bodies leaking a liter, got blood on your mamacita and the clothes that she wore
i hit the stairs as people stare, there’s cartilage in your hair
as collagen and bodily fluids coagulate boy
and of course i caught me a corpse in a corridor out in corpus
christie
according to court order correspondence and doc-ments
looking for the motherf-cking exit sh-t, it’s my time to leave
i gotta disappear, i said i don’t adhere but i wanna make it clear
i got no fear nor reservations
my lonely soul is in a different world and i’m a distant poet with a prophecy
and my proper form is like a masterpiece with no appreciation ’till i’m deceased
spot you, now i gotcha, lure you into my trap
enter the function, ain’t no fuss and i’ll be quick to attack
taxing that -ss, i’d take a sword and slice it right down your back
hattori hanzō with a combo, i crack a couple of vertebrae
verifying my strength with the scent of death in the air, i appear and punch a medulla oblongata for wisdom
make an incision but it’s empty, n-gga what a surprise
i know they wanna see me fall, quick to embrace my demise
i’m going on a k!lling spree, i got blood l-st in my eyes
but don’t you step into my cellar, it would leave you surprised
i know you don’t want anymore for when i step through the door
i’ve been strangulating the victim on my hardware floor
choke him with force until i take the life up out of the boy
with no remorse i mortify ya, this holy water will sanctify ya sending liars into the fire to burn eternally
but that’s if i despise ya, advise that you wait your turn
but if knowledge was crucified, i would resurrect and return on the sabbath and started stabbing with static
have you collapsing
boy

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