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ska - funky soul lyrics

i leave em crippled and bl–dy
not for the money
caught me at a bad time so unlucky
dont jump a junkie
his knife is rusty
just an alley cat who likes to get funky
im a little bizarre, i go by ska
got the plastic coated bodies buried in my back yard
made in detroit, like car parts in my garage
nah. really. though. hoe. more. like. small. arms
i keep knuckles of br-ss with spikes to make a gash
i got styles so wild, h-ll i got cl-ss
dont see me at m-ss, cash, gr-ss, or -ss
under the over p-ss working on a relapse
theirs a chance i will attack
get enhanced with my magic artifact
get brutal, like im beautiful
cause the mutual, delusional, spooky fools unusual
people trying to k!ll me even my self
since i was young i’ve favored blades and belts
tried multiple times, more than nine
so i know im not a cat with more than nine lives
middle man is my middle name
im hot as the flame off propane
burn like cocaine, i got to exclaim
that im insane, and only on this mic to defame
so f-ck your domains, your already slain just gotta get the blood splatter out of my brain
i raise my weapon and keep on stepping
ya im a felon and i got a method
of getting in to heads through dreds of love
death from above, heartache unresolved
the pain i feel is like sasquatch
big hairy and on night watch
so if you look in my eyes and see know soul
its cause i sold it along time ago, oh
while i spit this bit this sh-t real quick
her eyes grow wide like i shoved in my d-ck
and you scream and shout as i spout about
the amount of strange we pounding out
gotta k!ll em all. f-ck em all, eat em all
till i fall from the jaw i broke
it ain’t a joke
i’ve hurt a bloke
enter the void, schizo paranoid
im taking my medicine, ya ima good boy
oh so c-cky, try to stop me
your looking foxy, i like your body
come on baby lets get saucy
you know my flows can get naughty
no perms just sherm
early bird gets the worm
early man sick as son of sam
doing hand stands, popping shots with an m1-garand
and wolf hailey goes crazy like he’s satan’s b-st-rd baby
devoured the mic like it was a tasty daisy , uh
they call me mad max i take axe to backs
leave you with a rash, sleeping on the tracks
you think your life is h-ll? im in limbo for the d-mned
with the soulless, and coldest, get in the f-cking van
back in the day with the water glocks
now i sell droogs and hit rocks
i put the holes in the soulless, arm in air screaming bold fist
you can’t sneak to me cause im adderal focused
and you’ll notice im ferocious, when i show you im atrocious cause my doses dont help me me from leaving you in necrosis. . . .b-tch

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