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rhyming ryan - i'm nasty lyrics

[intro]

[verse 1: rhyming ryan]
i swear the sh-t i spit today was scripted in my brain
god gave me a gift and it wasn’t a pocket full of change
it was a mind that can rhyme like the sh-t was a game
the money is flat he said that i gotta’ go through pain
in order to acquire currency here i am currently
carving lyrics in cave walls just to earn a seat
in h-ll with lucifer enjoyin’ that scorchin’ summer heat
or in the heavens with god the one almighty
either direction is a path no stressin’ from the past
call me noah a smooth flow with a lyrical boat i craft
i bend elements substances with water and take a draft
alcoholic beverages satan said that’s how he leverages
society to feed into his messages he’s clever man
i respect him sh-t and god to for how he gets you to worship him
i’m going through a metamorphosis caution this
kids heart is frosted my soul i lost that sh-t

[hook: rhyming ryan]
i travel through the dark because the light is temporary
i hold so much pain inside b-tch i don’t feel like sharing
music’s blaring numbing my mind each rhyme is caring
for my sanity my brain’s a graveyard without a caretaker
don’t you dare take a picture if you wanna meet ya maker
he raps riddles before you i f-ck and chuck hater’s
i’m nasty yeah b-tch i’m nasty yeah i’m nasty

[verse 2: rhyming ryan]
location location that’s what they say it’s all about
my city a ghost town i’m spittin’ in a haunted house
the loneliness is real i stand out in your regular crowd
i’m clean but once every six months i puff loud
because my thoughts are loud they like to shout
out -ssumptions and negative comments f-ck that
i’m on fire grilling steak cut to the chase time to face
my demons i see them leave em’ bleedin’ i’m a nut case
f-ck race we all human only race i see is paper chase
no more time to waste i rhyme like i just fell from grace
a devil on each of my shoulders f-ckin’ with my motives
growin’ colder the only angel was my heart but that’s broken’
bubble gum rappers no comic in the back i ain’t jokin’
this city sucks everyone just f-cks around and stay hoping
bundles of cash will fly by on a rope swing
either grind hard for a career or slang that cocaine

- rhyming ryan lyrics

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