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sleezy d - imma bitch lyrics

[verse 1: sleezy d]
whatever you say i am / b-tch pack it up and call it quits / godd-mn, when will they all come to understand, you see a g*nius at work concocting a master plan / all my life i would get beat by my lifes odds / and now i’m unstable use to sit in cl-ss and eat staples / use to think my whole life was a fable, like i wasn’t able / but failures not an option stop it, lock pick the c-ck pit, let me fly feeling a lil suicide, so that means no lives will survive. / a k!ller in the rap game they call me the king/ but compared to marshall well sh-t i’m queen/ still on the throne unlike you pheens/ talking about rap like you had a dream/ martin luther king / i can see through it all. pain/ corruption/ this country will fall/ so leave it up to the men who brawl/ some call us guardian angels some nothing at all/ respect or not my brothers will fall/ us soldier always on call/ death at our doorstep but yet we stand tall/ talking like you seen it all/ most of y’all can’t even get a job/ taking welfare like its a gift from god/

[verse 2: sleezy d]
dreamin’ demons girls sucking s-m-n / my meanings leaning towards and opposite lifestyle but it’s just seeming like you’ll leave earth bleeding screaming pleading for heaven and not h-ll / steaming an inferno skins peeling i know the feeling it’s not appealing / it all happened cause you were stealing dealing now you feel like your done and feel a falling feeling you should’ve found god and started kneeling/ faith healing/ now you tried to hang yourself on the ceiling thinking life had no meaning / you squealing/ threatening to use the gun that you concealing your att-tude is so reapling the alcohol and drugs seems to help but ain’t no telling it’s kinda scary here comes the hail / mary hitting the pipe that’s cherry you and drugs should go marry / the more the merry merry christmas larry you broke up but y’all just remarried / what can you say you addicted to booze and mary / oooo yes very y’all make perfect match like a farm and dairy

yo’ let me grab this mic / the beat and watch me flow like / its my last time that i rhyme im about a die/ and still hold up the mic till i got no life / you can never see me target you i live in the under ground but people gather round to hear me spit a round and wonder how/

[verse 3: sleezy d]
yo’ ain’t redman but f-ckin’ with my style you’d be a dead man./ go find yourself a white crayon and color a f-ckin’ zebra./ i hate j manriquez
/ i stab him with a klevea. i watch him wheeze and bleed he is just satan’s evil seed./ i am commitin’ verbal murder in the 3rd degree./ i will make you see how mean of an mc i can really be./ behind the mic i can eat manriquez / mother f-ckin’ fetus but remember i don’t do it for free./ by the time the time you’re verbally dead i will be filled up with happiness and glee / i feel like im locked in a cage enslaved in my own prison / my mind is my only weapon its full of rage/ and it won’t listen ive tried to escape / and change who i am but anger and self hate makes me who i am/ i come accross as easy going but without/ no one knowing my mind is exploding / i feel lost and its showing i am never accepted / i run my own clique always feeling rejected / thoughts racing through quick i try to get help,/ but no one understands /i guess life has no meaning / ill just wait till it ends

- sleezy d lyrics

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