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pozeg & jung – aye lyrics

[verse 1 jung:]
i’m like frankenstein but i’m half r-t-rded
monstrous rampage where my heart started
drawing something but i’m not an artist
actually l am, with arthritis and tendinitis
biter of cl-torises, put emphasis on the cl-toris
did i mention my d-ck’s name is emphasis
where’s your common senses? over those electric fences
i’mma run at those fences, and you leave you in suspense’s
tense as wars, elephants is
i run quicker than forest, with my lyrics cuz’ i need no chorus
ask horace, drain a scorpion of his poisons, ingest em’ and enjoy it
call me hitler, world leader
go after justin bieber and smoke his mom’s keefer
put his mom in a sleeper, sleep with her
blades on my fingers, as i f-cking finger her
most gruesome twosome you’ll ever witness son
if you step up to me, i’m gonna rip out your tongue
n0body is as frightening as jung
quicker than lightening runs
quicker than the bullets as i spit out your guns, you have no flow, you need to get one
if you really wanna step up to uhm, me
oh really? consuela, “si”
ill backhand you so hard my m-th-f-ckin’ hand will bleed
i smoke the red weed, i drop more bombs then world war 3, and the sh-t that’s overseas
yo, grab me a spatula, and a wooden cross to fight count dracula and his pet tarantula, yeah. pozeg

[verse 2 pozeg:]
[yo, mr. jay-z said he invented swag,](pending)
well sorry mr. jay-z, i don’t mean to brag
cuz you got 99 problems, and i only got one
and that’s trying to find a problem, because problems i have none,
pozeg is k!lling it, yeah pozeg’s really k!llin’ it
say h-llo to hip hops newest white immigrant
yo they’re sayin’ i got bomb chronic
well on a scale of boston to atomic how awesome was it?
women know that my rhymes are really sick
and every time i leave the house, they’re all all on my d-ck
cuz they’re all slobbering and clobbering to try and try my kn-b
but i want them to get off, because i don’t have a condom on, oh sh-t
pozeg got the lyrical wordplay, and when he plays with the words everyone says that he’s g-y
well f-ck you up, and i listen to these words, from now on their absurd

[verse 3 jung:]
teachers be like, this -ssignment is due thursday
i be like iight, i’ll do it on thursday
i procrastinate always, at work, with my wordplay, berserk sure, with colgate, on my work shirt, my nerves hurt, i murder the whole take of rappers, as i shout, why the h-ll did you sellout?
ha bluh!

- pozeg jung lyrics

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