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skimpson – i’m the man lyrics

yo, im an anarchist arsonist
armed with -rs-nals of -rs-nic targeted
for large amounts of carnage when i start to spit
but my verses are a worthless journey of absurdness
odd comments and nonsense call us hip hop’s con men

autonomously ominous with dominance astonishing
we bombin your subconsciousness and knockin down the common sh-t
stompin out the laundry lists of yawn inducing h0m-nyms
we on the top like condiments you droppin off the cosby kids
we jockin it with college chicks you talk about your pogs and sh-t
and probly got a polly pocket lodged in your esophogus
with monumental awkwardness and nonexistent confidence
your products so perposterous your mom ain’t even copped it yet
so stop your constant talkin sh-t and drop the false obnoxiousness
ill rock your block and drop you quick then you out like rocky, kid

poppin off the dome when i’m
droppin flows across the globe
lock and load mother f-ckers lets rock n roll
and alla yall know that i ain’t got no dough
sh-t im f-ckin irish i got pots of gold
with a couple of ziplocks all full of some tropical dro
that’ll knock you out colder than the artic yo
when i get so philisophical with sk!lls unstoppable
poppin pockets full of pills so poppable
til im illilogical and still impossible

to comprehend mentally
essentially i enter these ent-ties of energy
sentencing my enemies to verbal penetenteries
bendin beams of light like reflective fractal symmetry
with visions so exquisite you c-nt comprehend the imagery

now lets take a look at the facts before us
you gettin less play than screech and im zack morris
you got no f-ckin game and your act just bores us
your sh-t sucks harder than hood rats on a tour bus
lookin nervous and actin disturbed and unblanced
your verses are whack and your verbage is lacking
with word play thats worthless, absurd and haphazard
plus a vocal tone like a 3rd grader with asthma

my metaphors are better than yours
and f-ck your girl cuz i already been in them drawers
sh-t she used to get on all fours like a veteran wh0r-
and let me rip that sh-t up til she was beggin for more
yo, i said it before and ill say it again
im comin in hot and im playin to win
and im goin out swingin in a blaze of glory
when i make you my victim like i was jason vorhees

so your best hope is to let go and accept defeat
and go sit back down with the rest of these
lesser mcs and just be depressed that you not as blessed as me
yes indeed im stress free against these irrelevant g’s
that are posessin the need to be questionin me
cuz they’ve yet to see how effortlessly im exceeding every expectancy
so yall pests and weed best be checkin the thesis
cuz ima wreck your dreams and molest all your nieces
try steppin to me youll get infected and diseased cuz
the sh-t ima spit is so viciously twisted and sick
that every head on your team’ll need an std test
but yo this sh-t is outta hand, i need to tone it down
cuz my point has been made and beat in to the ground
now im just getting bored dogg, this battle has been done
so you might as well just call me george cuz its time for me to jetson

- skimpson lyrics

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