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the fictitious - marbles lyrics

[verse 1: the fict-tious]

its time to confess
ill load this sh-t off my chest
im not violent or crazy
just a little depressed
ingest incest
kick a h-rnets nest
at a goalie
feeling wholy
that hes gonna get messed
with the best
blessed
guest
playing at recess
whod a guessed
that im stressed
enough for cardiac arrest
im gonna explode like you thought i would
when im waking up with a bit of morning wood
i come from the suberbs, the middle cl-ss hood
writing rhymes when i can selling drugs if i could
toetag on a tote bag, im dead luggage
pb methamphetamines, lead druggage
chrimson embraces of love, red huggage
stopping leaks with a cadaver. dead pluggage
im dropping these verses like a t-tanium feather
spanking other emcees like a gimp in leather
a hyperbolic hurricane by the name of heather
manipulates the weather, forever and ever
call me muhammed, i got a goat on a teather
then i flog her underbelly knock her out with some ether
pull out of the pink, stick a stick in the nether
lock her back up in the closet for another endeavor
i better jet and give you a pretty pink sweater
so your not staking settlers
and setting off my red alerts
i bet a reddit editor
this isnt just a metaphor
then netted her
when i heard another brother messege her
smash an epilectics head in with a mallet
toss it with a crouton call it seizure salad
shake it like your tayor swift without a lack of talent
or with parkinsons like marty mcfly signing a ballot
capture marshal mathers for his lp defacement
shadys dead too, locked up in my bas-m-nt
sit down slim or theres a problem here face it
you probably need a doctor but you ate dre for nourishment
i should meditate so i can be a better man
but im busy selling p-b-s b-tch im scott tenormen
ate my parents in a chili volentarily its dinner man
but im a lonely cannibal i guess i’ll get thinner then
the rap game b-tch like playing monopoly
im running boardwalk f-cker and im doing it properly
i take your f-cking life you step on my property
its how 2pac, when his racecar got to me
i slaughtered the animal strung up rob schneider
butchered his -ss, put his entrails inside her
went to waterboy, not aragorn stryder
fed him to adam sandler with a side of apple cider
im putting on weight, like im chevey f-cking chace
stuffing his face with corndogs pork and steak
his belly would ache with the more bites he would take
until hes sat-rday night dead and its time to replace
im like the seven deadly sins, greed and gluttony
im so proud of my sloth when im busting a huttony
i envy your l-st, when your f-cking that sl-t and he
comes out as g-y with wrath in his b-tt its mutiny
i juke a mute brute like im walace and gromit
a silent f-cking dog made of clay and british -ss vomit
inventing napalm cause im the taliban bomb it
blowing up great britain till big ben is a comet
i school you lyrically cause im your tutor
im your dad now too went back to the future
make room in the seat, its time for you to scoot your
-ss back across the cl-ss or i’ll put in in your p–per
im guy fawkes without treason cause im only a thought
without rhyme or reason cause im exacting a plot
a verbal keg of gunpowders the only thing i brought
because ideas are bulletproof im about to get shot
i maybe fict-tious but im telling the truth
when i break my face and i shatter a tooth
now im letting loose im not alfred im bruce
i danglel bojangles with a nitty gritty noose
my voice is crisp, like a bag of sun chips
i get sucked more than the stick from fun dip
all the other rappers saying dumb sh-t
get their bums hit with my thumb it hurts fulla gumption
courtney love didn’t murder kurt cobain
i pulled the trigger then made kurt go bang
blast the hair off his head hes gonna need rogain
come as you are unless your f-cking insane
im eating deviled eggs in a catholic school
illiterate levey writing satin rules
im giving bathroom enimas call me a tool
i slap you with a glove and challenge you to a duel
im all that like a nicktoon your gonna get slimed
with pig blood like carrie imma soak you in swine
call me klatuu b-tch im about to freeze time
till adam sandler from cl!ck gos to hit rewind
id talk about amity but the simpsons did it
a f-cking calamity so i’ll limp to a visit
im like itchy and scratchy when im violent explicit
blood in evergreen terrace and you won’t have to miss it
my blood is brought to a boil, my veins are scalding
dont you like clowns? cause im captain spaulding
dont hang up, or else i won’t stop calling
is just a misdemeanor till the heads start falling

stop

- the fictitious lyrics

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