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king rae - abstract maniac lyrics

[verse 1]

spit acid
weird tactics
then eat the beat like a savage
the voices inside my head
are always talkin and laughin
the way i talk i’m average
but when i spit i’m magic
tragically tragedy struck and now your career is tragic
spit fire like a dragon
who ate a pepper by accident
marijuana activist
brain filled with laxatives
i’m sh-ttin on you bad guy
cause i’m the protagonist
breaking down these instrumentals
like i am an -n-lyst
i’ma all star
i’m the rookie of the veterans
measureless
don’t believe me turn back to your preference
i’ma monster
eatin all these other lyricist
i’ma burst of rebellion for all the kids who’s discipline
tell me are you listenin
i’m as real as realist gets
not saint nicolas but its a gift when i spit this sh-t
animal vicious
f-ck these b-tches
spittin bullets
my saliva f-ckin ammunition
i’ma abstract maniac
call me rae the nemesis
never been a rapper
but i always been a lyricist
shootin at you mc’s
aiming with precision
i’m here to k!ll you rappers
f-ck the money making mission
did it for the p-ssion
f-ck the money f-ck the fashion
f-ck the ones who claim i’m acting
this a movie always action
if i made a video
i would have to use close captions
(you stupid)

{bridge}

this a new era
poppin pills and drinking medicine
if the devils at the door
f-ck it i’ma let him in
get a group of christians
and invite them to the village
and get a group of batman’s villains
and we go pillage

[verse 2]
i told osama
that obama’s
gonna save my momma
that n-gga ain’t believe me
so i shot him with da lama
now that n-gga leakin
and bleeding
speaking of demons
i’m blazing while its snowing
f-ck following the seasons
dont wanna get involved with that religious sh-t
my momma use to be an alcoholic
now she’s a religious b-tch
i’m gettin sick of it
f-ck it man
i guess i gotta live with it
(f-ck)
let’s get authentic
get a group of kids who’s autistic
let them write a song
and make sure they put the word bars in it
it’s gonna song like ever song you wrote
you n-gga is so basic
yo sh-t is weak i can taste it
you’ll never get no attention
you n-ggas mine as well face it
not a blunt but i’ma face it
i wrote this sh-t in the bas-m-nt
of my mind
b-tch i’ma lunatic
but b-tch i’m doin fine
i wrote this song because you provoked it
never did drugs
til i found a blunt on the ground and smoked
it filled a n-gga with that hocus-pocus
now it seems to be that high
is the only way i’m keeping focus
yo feelings hurt
well it ain’t my fault that you’re a b-tch
who is this
the answer is a n-gga you ain’t cooler than
if god wasn’t real then tell me who the ruler is
the government
(i wouldn’t believe it)

{bridge}

this song hot
but i should’ve put a hook on it
plenty fishes in the sea
i guess i gotta hook a b-tch
reefa squad
misfits
f-ck gang
anything
the whole team blowin up
like fire next to propane

[verse 3]

if i’m lyin i’m dyin
and i ain’t dead yet
n-gga scared to show his face
all i see’s a silhouette
shoot him with a rugger
then stab him with a bayonet
but i can’t see him
i guess i made a blind threat
if this was 92 i would’ve been with wu-tang
one hit wonder wonder broz chitty chitty bang bang
i should’ve been hot when the new boys drop
but instead i got hot when that jerk sh-t flop
okay see
see i dont see no compet-tion
so what’s the opposition
all this repet-tion
isn’t good for all the fans who listen
i’ll take a hiatus and come back with a new edition
and maybe i’ll see a new addition
you get it
lottie dottie back in here to f-ck the party up
but i already f-ck the party
and now the party’s done
but these b-tches say the part’s fun
so we gone start this f-ckin party up
i spoke to jesus and he told me about his stigmatism
it was a strong sign of symbolism
only god can judge me
and he gave a lot of criticism
but i smiled cause he talked about my lyricism
this song over and i’m done with ever useless moment
i wish the beat was longer cause i’m leaving out a few components
my condolence
cause i k!lled all of my opponents
b-tch this is war
and i’m screaming who want it

(like its nothin cause its nothin b-tch)

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