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n-unknown - b.i.o.s lyrics

what’s up y’all! my name is —
whether you spell it as american: “is —”
or as psycho perfectionist: know-it-f-cking-all
i don’t give none of my thought about it
‘cuz i’ma pilot flying on the carpet
borrowed from moscow, ha! nice joke
but for real, i’m putting white dots
on every red mushroom
and i’m on everything
when i’m high ‘cuz this might flow
turns into one big cyclone
swallows the leaders and followers
d-cks and cyborgs
that harder, better, faster, stronger
than me? nah, b-tch, suck b-lls
it’s my fault that you is still not wh0r-
physiological-ly but you brought out
and wiped off so many pseudo-machos
with white socks and tight soft trousers
so f-ck your stuffy wet p-ssy
with my long icicle, huh!
meanwhile is — tries to do p-rn
in higher quality than
tom sizemore, plus, add one more
wh0r- in this giant odd orgy
to cozy up to marc dorcel to be signed on
impress him doing doggy with one of his french girl
at the night club where jade laroche rocks all 5 walls
i do rap like you turned your mic off
and you wrap this plant while i want
to plan to use this wrapped plant right though
what the f-ck then do i fight for?
money, p-ssy and free sh-t – that what you think that i thought?
why no? i’ma f-cking big minus in your eyeb-lls
that got a.d.h.d and other diagnoses
don’t f-cking stare at me, i’ma cyclops when i take a look at you
you will cry and moan like young thug
straight words with no black thought
only facts that i know and y’all can treat them as insults
describe me, boy, i need a someone’s description
i think i’m f-cking too awesome, oii oii
knock me with your tool, honey miley cyrus

i’m tryna flip every stone on my life road
every pill and cigarette, bond, parliament aqua
silent addict is seeking for his mates to decline all
rates of the usage and survive
but these rivals wanna maintain
put them knives in your back in violent ways. wait!
i con and work till i’m tired as f-ck
man i have some m-ssage?
i see, y’all -sses are fat as not yet recognized icons
lazy veggies with iphones
instagramm me eatting horseflesh like i’m a monster
and advertise your profile copy-pasting links
and get them dislikes though
if you’re bound up with computers, then fix your bios
i’m close to the source of new information
rather enough to shatter and break every cages
god, grant me with the feeling of reality
‘cuz i’m in the astral, and everything that surrounds me
are so complex and casual
f-ck your ideas in my world! [4x]
you are one of f-cking coyote hunting me
and try to snipe me for every sin i’ve done
i’m on everything ‘cuz i’m dinosaur
who is the king of this jungle? tiger?
saliva in my mouth, you ain’t spicy even you shout
just slice your nikes and make you crouch!
my issue is for shizzle so fizzing as ussr missle
f-ck, this is real dizzy wizzle
it’s first official sh-t i scribbled and delivered
to you bizzle, (g-ys!) shizzle tell ’em about my result (say!)
now miley, twerk, twerk that jam!
take a molly and twerk that jam, twerk, twerk that! d-mn!
mcs are fric-sseed by is —‘s greetings
won’t you pay for this?
yeah, i was born in off-season, b-tch!

- n unknown lyrics

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