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mzm - dylan lyrics

[verse 1]
first off…kick the f-cking doe’ off the hinges
that’s how ya boy makes his entrance, with a vengeance
we all stars, send you to the benches
soldiers in the trenches, take shots at your henchmen
f-ck you expect, of course ima win
you think it’s all roses, till thorns in your skin
force ’em to bend, a world born into sin
an mc born again, i’m jason bourne with the pen
hip hop kidnapped, take it back from d-mn dummies
if you looking for ransom, i don’t have money
what i do have is a set of sk!lls
make ’em run like treadmills, and head for the hills
sk!lls i acquired from cyphers in the 90s
sk!lls that’ll make me a nightmare if you try me
done with the games and bullsh-t, no joking here
i was hibernating, m-th-f-ckas poked the bear
shout to chicago and those who shunned me
from the depths of h-ll so the undergrounds above me
come see the finish, it’s a wrap like a mummy
spaz on the beat, a crash test for u dummies
if you got an issue with me, don’t act chummy
usain bolt with these bars, so outrun me
i sat back and watched what the game done came to
a whole bunch of changed rules, a whole bunch of lame dudes
a whole bunch of same tools, staying the same too
talking about progression, but never changed angles
i’m here to shake sh-t up, u wanna stop me?
acid make ya face adolf, till u can (n-z-) not see
easy to tell why you f-cks would diss him
your b-tch calls me detroit, i pump her like a piston
sons on a mission, you fools ain’t stopping it
goons with the hoodies, mask on like anonymous
keep it real simple, you marks start jivin’
get smacked with 5 fingers, i ain’t talking ’bout a vibram
petty m-th-f-cka, can’t deny, don’t doubt this sh-t
cause ill c-m in your girl and make you raise what comes out the b-tch
f-ck if it’s mature, i’m bending your wh-r-
d-ck paints her walls, call me benjamin moore
spit hot fire, touch, burning ya hand
sh-t, i got more bars than attorney exams
i do this for me, for those who get the message
do it for hip hop, 1520 sedgwick
do it cause i’m tired of these lazy ol’ f-cks
can’t even turn on the tuner cuz the radio sucks
y’all don’t run sh-t, y’all some punk -ss tricks
you suck and that’s it, with your ugly -ss b-tch
i could help her out with the weight comin off
tie a steak to her waist and have her chased by a dog
see me with a hoe, putting pipe in her -ss
then put it in her mouth like she siphoning gas
bust on her mug, when she ask for a d-mn towel
tell her -ss i’m fancy, hit her with a sham wow
far from a hater but if you -ssuming it
then i’ll p-ss in the pool, while you using it
i’m a machine bro
at an age when your testosterone drops, mine ain’t even peak though
if you learn one thing from this, it’s he’s cold
you can’t beat mo, he’s too gotd-mn beast mode
think about that before you start speaking
don’t shout who you are when no one cares like a vegan
bars h-t like missiles, they stay heat seeking
you spit, i double it, that’s me being even
of course you heathens wanna throw shots at me
mad your baddest b-tch is a post op tranny
you a failed mission, send you to h-ll b-tchin’
h-ll wishin’, i’m punisher in h-ll’s kitchen
i got back in shape, at the gym doing pull ups
whip game proper when you see the man pull up
while you eat garbage, texting your boo
she in my inbox, b-tch beggin for nudes
sending me pics, asking me to return ’em
but i’m grown, no d-ck pics, see it in person
so i’m smashing her, straight taking the b-tt
she gets home to you straight faking her nut
now when you kiss her, you gon’ smell d-ck
btw, she only worth motel six
now i understand, why you gonna hate mate
your mama got me saved in her phone as shake weight
i’m going this raw
it’s like v–gr- and aderrall, u ain’t seen ya boy focused this hard
give a d-mn what u thinkin, stab ya hand with a ink pen
this a homeland mission, and i’m mandy patinkin
have your ship sinking, you cats can’t reach us
my sk!lls is jack reacher and the brain of a math teacher
heads used to hate when i was getting it on
angry as f-ck like i was d-cking they moms
must’ve been shocked, cause what you met me as
never thought bars would come out my bangladeshi -ss
the animal is back, if y’all don’t wanna f-ck with him
ima say sorry in advance cause you stuck with him
trying to be a icon, strike like a python
if i could turn a mic on, ima always spit dylan

- mzm lyrics

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