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malifyr - scrambled brain (dream) lyrics

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i’m back, blowin’ up like the world trade
throw your hands in the air if you hear what i say
comin’ live and direct from the planet x
where b+tches bleed all day with no tampax
broke necks
mind checks
seranaded with these beats
how deep?
about four hundred and fourty+four feet
can’t sleep
’cause the boogyman will steal my soul
and have me strung out on remote control
and now my mind is brokеn and i feel pain
what you call sanity’s what i call insane
i said my mind is broken and i feel pain
what you call sanity’s what i call insane
my mind’s flippin’ on molly, tylеnol, and marijuana
still i eat the beat alive like a piranaha
now yo baby momma done f+cked everybody but me
but i heard she got the clap (awwww!!)
pass me a blunt, it could be a light
image is nothing so i’ma drink outta spite
the night be tonight
but my name ain’t betty wright
it’s mister eff
and aggrivating hoes from the right to the left
i’m on my own
in a f+cked up little world
and i ain’t got time for silly games little girl
’cause i’m just tryin’ to be me
and that’s all i can be
and if you want more, then you best go and join the army
arm me
with the lyrics and rhythms that i be spittin’
i seen it through your panties it was written on your kitten
smellin’ like chicken
but finger+l!ckin’
nonetheless
and for my big johnson, i got the propholactic vest
so i won’t bust no bulky shot
’cause that’s highly illogical like mr. spock
and i ain’t tryin’ to be a father any time soon
and we only got one hour left in the motel room
but that’s enough time for me to hit the skin
i can tell you want it baby, by the way that you grin
let me fondle on your br++sts
as we both undress
and if you let me, i’ma bust a nut all up on your chest
bend over let me catch the rhythm as ya moan
i love it when you tighten up and try to touch your toes
as my d+ck smashes, crashes
what a disaster
cl+t pleaser, call me the thigh+master
’cause i got a black belt in the art of wo+tongue+fu
let me l!ck on your v+g+n+ as you holler at the moon
now mengo, mango
me and tish did the tango
but little did i know my girl was looking through the window
now what was i to do, throw that b+tch out in the street
f+cked up hair, no panties, and bare feet
two, keep on f+ckin’ like ain’t sh+t up
because a couple more strokes and i’ma bust that nut
three, play it cool, let the sh+t unfold
calmly get dressed and say, “f+ck both of y’all hoes.”
woke up in the backseat of a ride
tangled in the seatbelt, smellin’ like hydro+peroxide
blood keeps gushin’ from the side of my head
and i wonder to myself am i alive or dead
reach for my d+ck, oh my god, i hope she didn’t chop it
try to play the lunatic like lorena bobbit
all up in the place, confused and lost
she took back the polo shoes that she bought
now she tried to play me with a f+cked up scheme
and then i blinked my eyes and woke from a bad dream
++dream
++dream
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