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logic - disgusting lyrics

yeah; p-ss the mic before i jack it like gore-tex
bust like raw s-x
rappers suck like vortex
the life of a don-
we living like kings, and killing our p-wns
boy, the seconds it’s on
– don’t know where we going
i’m flowing and killing this sh-t from dusk til dawn
just had s-x with a middle eastern girl- the p-ssy was bomb
that last line made no sense like these rappers’ careers
but i make dollars, cause i’m all about the fiscal year
yeah; you don’t like me? i’ll conjure up and summon all your fears
you wanna fight me? i’ll woop my own -ss before you get here
wanna write me? and tell me that my rhymes suck?
b-tch i don’t give a f-ck, i’ll stab you in the gut, call it a tummy tuck
you can ask my ex, i bust quicker than two techs
caressed by a kid with category 5 tourettes
in other words i squeeze with ease,
dot my i’s and cross my t’s
i’m a perfectionist;
the lesson is f-ck everyone -ssessing this
it’s hip-hop, not to be taken literally
however on the light of note i stayed with bills like hilary
my flow convects, murder subjects with little respect
best protect your neck, before you play my tape better inspect the deck
f-ck every other rapper forever ever forever since the dawn of time
sike- i’m not that much of a d-ck when i rhyme
on another level like duplex, bust heads like suplex
slaughter mc’s then ask who’s next…
ey yo my crew next, but you say you next, so i guess we now
priceless flow so even if i write it’s still a freestyle
never busting gats i ain’t no gangster put that heat down
then go and grab a mic and see if you can f-ck with me now
i got that a plus flow i’m on a roll b-tch i can’t fail
making money with my mind, call that sh-t a brain sell
raise h-ll, like i’m satan’s daddy while you in here
catch me in a tenant caddy with a b-tch from cincinnati
with the thickest fatty while i hit the gas, you lick it gladly
with the window down see other b-tches blowing kisses at me
it’s a fact that me and logic rip with vicious rap to list a wrap
we spittin’ crack to keep the fiends, coming back to show world
reppin maryland but i make music for the whole world
seduce a chick with lyrics whenever she hear it, it make her toes curl
so sick i hope i don’t hurl
if you love me let me go girl
cause no p-ssy come before my flow, just had to let you know girl
spit it so thorough and in depth, i bet i leave you impressed
rattpack be my family, i f-ck with y’all no incest
only interest is to blow up, and watch they hands go up
cause i used to throw shows back then but no one would show up
i ain’t all about the money but i want it homie sho’ nuff
cause krispie crazy bout’ the cream, you could say i’m doughnuts
i murdered my manager chris last night
we exchanged a couple words, he said some things i didn’t like
i said okay…then punched him in the face with a butcher knife
i want more like ashton kutcher’s wife
now can you feel it?
they won’t [sinatra]
gimme what i want, so f-ck it i’ma steal it
i’ll dilapidate you, grab the b-tter knife and decapitate you
yeah that’s what i said – huh, and b-tch i did it
we all have thoughts like this; i’m just willing to admit it
i would never act upon these thoughts now, don’t you get it?
it’s like when a gentleman sees the baddest b-tch and thinks, “i’d hit it!”
but he never says it;
i’ll dump your body in a dessert
it’s the wrath of a psychopath clutching a razor blade in a bath
having his last laugh, antic-p-ting a gash- the other night i murdered captain crunch
right in front of toucan sam and a whole d-mn bunch
that’s life, what can i say? i’m a cereal killer, venereal dealer
and yes you know they ain’t none other iller
it’s logic

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