subject95 - homicide (remix) lyrics
[intro]
(“hey zed, do you know why you’re so special”)
“why’s that?”
(“because, you’re spending all your time chasing cosplay chicks man”)
“hahahaha” (“oh my god, dude. why? hahaha”)
[chorus]
i’m back
busting like an addict with a semi automatic
taking back another album for anybody to
bump that
planning sh+t ahead so the news it can be spread that i won’t let them remix this song, anyways
f+ck dax
he’s getting too big for his boots
he’s a fool, f+ck him, he’s not even cool
i’m feeling like a vrcka+vrcka+vrcka+vrcka+vrcka+vrcka+vrcka+vrcka+vrcka+vrcka tokyo ghoul
[verse 1]
my music’s the tool
soon as girls hear it, they’ll drool
they’ll be swimming in a pool
you cannot keep up with the fuel
i’ll blow up without a crew, whatchu gonna do?
i hate the people that think they rap fast, but just end up to fakе it
along with logic, and em, and joyner, the mumble rap trеnd, we will break it
what happened to the days of meanings in raps?
those were the glory days, please take me back
the days where people were potent with a pen
and they’d put out a record and get their amens
nowadays it’s more like we’re getting some young thugs who mumble some trash
not even doing it for the love of it, just trying to find a way to get some simple cash
i can’t believe it, what am i seeing?
what am i listening to? my ears are bleeding
let the other rappers go in front of the line
to make a breakthrough, yes, this time is mine!
[chorus]
i’m back
busting like an addict with a semi automatic
taking back another album for anybody to
bump that
planning sh+t ahead so the news it can be spread that i won’t let them remix this song, anyways
f+ck dax
he’s getting too big for his boots
he’s a fool, f+ck him, he’s not even cool
i’m feeling like a vrcka+vrcka+vrcka+vrcka+vrcka+vrcka+vrcka+vrcka+vrcka+vrcka tokyo ghoul
[verse 2]
this sh+t is mine
let’s call this sh+t homicide
hit him with that “boom, boom, boom!”
and they die
i’m the one with the drive
you call this guy the best rapper alive?
“uh. gucci gang, gucci gang, gucci gang, gucci gang, gucci gang, gucci gang”
nah get the f+ck out with that
you don’t deserve to do rap
with the lyrics like that
i’ll take your neck, make it snap
then after that, you’ll probably try to swing back
no no, oh, no, no, please do not do that
you gon’ get smacked
you gon’ make the wolf attack
you gon’ get thrown to the back
leaving you to the wolfpac (get ’em boys!)
[chorus]
i’m back
busting like an addict with a semi automatic
taking back another album for anybody to
bump that
planning sh+t ahead so the news it can be spread that i won’t let them remix this song, anyways
f+ck dax
he’s getting too big for his boots
he’s a fool, f+ck him, he’s not even cool
i’m feeling like a vrcka+vrcka+vrcka+vrcka+vrcka+vrcka+vrcka+vrcka+vrcka+vrcka tokyo ghoul
[verse 3]
vrcka+vrcka+vrcka+vrcka+vrcka i’m angry
jig is up, you’ve woken the spirit from within me
you’re getting washed (vrcka+vrcka+vrcka) i’m crazy
in my mind, everything is getting so hazy
isn’t it crazy how i overreact?
i let all the rage slip right through the cracks
i’m not gonna give up my grind, that’s a fact
i’m here to keep my win streak in tact
promise me this
you’ll look into every subliminal diss
you that you can fully understand
and get why the referee’s raising my hand
maybe i need to work on my anger
i love all my fans, “holy sh+t this a banger!
i’m totally like your biggest fan!”
but do you know who i truly am?
i’m contradicting myself with all of these words
but no matter what, i’ll stay with my herds
i’ll be repping the fangs for all of my life
and i know how to bark and i know how to bite
sometimes i feel like all i do, my whole life, is talking all of this smack
but the only way i can fully do it, is express myself in this rap
why do you care? and why are you scared?
let go of this fear, i’m right over here
i couldn’t even hurt you, even if i tried
sike, i’ve got this hat on, so i’m gonna lie
the demon’s within, in what i wear
maybe a fast new zealand rapper is quite rare
i wanna make it blow up
so that when people see this, throw your hands up
get ready for this “i’m back”
putting the bullets in the clip of the mac
watching every cat p+ss their pants ’cause they’re looking down the barrel of that
maybe it’s time i let him make a little comeback
let him run around the town and talk his smack
all i need to do is bring my smokey sweat back
then i need to wear the philly flyers snapback
wearin’ the cap, yeah. f+ck that!
i’m back, to cause some havoc on the street
while wearing my beats, listening to the beat
i think it’s time for me to make a repeat
but since you’re fans, this is your little treat
i think i better be listening to my inner me
i’m glad that i’ve got more friends than enemies
everything starts, listen to my heart
i’ll find her, then we’ll find a little spark
i’m sure that they still want me dead
i’m the greatest ’round here and my name is zed
man, stop
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