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sin maison – state of mind lyrics

i break your bars i prison break outta my brain cell brain dead a nuisance new sense of rap
definition of architect a monumental art of fact that’s an artifact
i build my structure on top of vultures spitting foul (fowl) words but they ain’t vulgar mouf+cker
punch lines more than i punch rhymes until i’m thirsty for a punch now punch line
you wanna know the secret of murderous thinking you using too much lubricant n+gga
flows on point like the h+rn of a unicorn
n+ggas corny like cornflake not knowing that my rice crispy i’ll make a n+gga crackle and pop
bones from his pitiful form, inform these n+ggas i’m in form, in for em like an informant infotech (in for tech)
didn’t come to save rap i’m not the savior i’m the devil n+gga like hades i know what hate is, ladies!
you in for a dangerous treat like rubbing your skin against scabies
rabies nah i’m a lyrical rapist enraged with endorphins of orphans as an offering while you feed on chicken portions
these bars will get you hooked and i ain’t talking about fishing n+gga, they crack heads
society is braindead that’s why a n+gga ain’t branded but that’s no reason for me to be afraid
i’m off red like larva in a bl++dy furnace you don’t speak of fairness when rapping with a menace who don’t even know who his name is n+gga i am from another planet i am yet to be lost and found again n+gga i’m an artifact n+gga+ga
i swear i’m a god ahead of my time but i came just on time her ass cheeks fine like wine
p+ssy rearrange my state of mind a thousand times i’m talking that round for round n+gga x2
you want to f+ck with dangerous minds fork and knife while eating the spine of a hopeless midget
pick her up and spin her like fidget i bet she won’t fidget, my hypotheticals always rhetorical
imagine me being jesus for a minute, i’d take care of my people coz why make em if you’ll abandon em
but i understand why he did it, people is stupid and useless, i also wouldn’t give a f+ck a f+cker will die f+ckin with me
in this bottomless pit i’m more divine than mandelik’s wh0re divine, but why talk about other b+tches when i got me a queencess
our minds related f+cking each other like cable insert incest
“i swear i’m a god ahead of my time but i came just on time her ass cheeks fine like wine
p+ssy rearrange my state of mind a thousand times i’m talking that round for round n+gga”

- sin maison lyrics

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