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mc pan - dvd (david) lyrics

[verse 1: mc pan]

what’s in a name
rose of this rap game
i’m beautiful
they say my lyrics are unsuitable
shoot a jew
mute a few
bend the rules
defend the fools
end the schools

i knew you knew new music fused it to the old school like fluid
chop it, don’t screw it
i prove it
illuminati grip on the industry loosens
since middle school, david was a nuisance
they didn’t catch the nuance
of my performance
my orbit is morbid
i forced the facility to forfeit
take the stage and torch it
if money didn’t exist, could you afford it?

david
my beloved
dubbed thus by my mother
under the moon of another
born gender marked other
a tantric c-ntrad-ckshun
with a vivid imagination
infinite words to rhyme with “ation”
rich folks want my castration
cause i’m a sexual temptation

break the rules
f-ck schools
brainwash tools
human mules
atlas shrugged with spina bifida
when i was young, i felt like matilda
reading moby d-ck with telekinetic powers
i wish these b-tches would really bring me flowers
dark wizards raining curses from their towers
when i’m on the street, i don’t take showers
dirty m-th-f-ckin’ street kid
wit’ a head full of acid
they think i’m p-ssive
if you show me aggression
i’m outta here like a f-cked off recording session

i am a star plotted with the square and comp-ss
trials i have to p-ss
before i come back
with a million more tracks
a leader with no pack
is a lone wolf aloof
in pursuit of truth
not money or the girls
creature of the underworld
with souls curled around vocab words
smokin’ herbs
chokin’ on the verbs
vowels leakin’ through your jowls
a guerrilla rapper prowls
cower from the psychic powers
go lower

takin’ the stage
i catch vertebrae rage
cause i’m screwed
like two titanium rods
love bein’ nude like the sims p-rno mods
narcissistic like russel brand
with a revolution stand
step back and overstand
i spit this without a band
pangea
my neverwonderland

my words are a virus
i write on goliath papyrus
terry richardson touchin’ miley cyrus
my d-ck is hard science
that forces compliance
lady
gaga
can do what she wants with my body
a hottie
i’m naughty
sex prophecy
she probably copied me
manicure
fershure
i cureman fer
a supernatural transfer
faster banter
sinister minister
leakin’ blood
from a double hearted departed magic carpet
closet concept
i lost it
when the cosmic comet
told me to just hip-hop it!

i go harder than a battering ram
appreciated by juggalo fam
not a bad actor
just a ham
the cosmos, my clam
the earth, a pearl
the center, a girl
so hot, i was burned
but the balance that i learned
became what i yearned
they say god is very stern
in truth
it’s a new reality
she says we must discern

- mc pan lyrics

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