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vanzetti - cerebral thoughts lyrics

[verse: vanzetti]

entering the path of my mind
it’s intergalactical
slither through cracks in the wall
he’s pathological
the study of my rap is astronomical
contrasted as wack and comical
cl-ss clown in a cl-ss full of comics
i’m p-ssing comets
trapped in cosmic energy
bomb the enemy with lost integrity
the only time that y’all a head of me
is halloween
these shallow fiends prowl the industry and say their k!lling sh-t
i’m not a gangster but i’d fill a clip with hollow tips and follow them on twitter
just to find out where their clique is hiding
slaughter them to smithereens
k!ll mc’s off the top, watch me drop the guillotine
with unrepeatable abilities
i spill my speechcraft
spinning weed tilt my seat back
mercedes c-cl-ss
three gl-sses of cheap -ss liquor ready to relapse
and never come back like danica weeks man
i won’t pledge an allegiance to these lands, no controlling m-sses
leave my wings on the street and start a legion with the lower cl-sses
my flows disastrous
so when we battle you best react first
cause my music gets as hot as f-kushima reactors
and i don’t have to practice
master yin and yang chi in the radioactive ashes
the mainstream plays em’ back to back like john mccain and ernie brace
dreaming of them pearly gates
an early fate has taken place
in a world of fake religions and angry faces, break your aces
cause when you hit that blackjack your still making payments
stay taking names and aiming straight it’s
satans -ssailant
inebriated walking straighter than a’s on a stephan hawking report card
wobble through the courtyard at mosque of uqba
not human, dropping blue blood
across the cloth worn on the crucifix
shroud of turin is crucial evidence that jesus wasn’t anything more than what he said he is
it sounds repet-tive
i couldn’t get the crowd to sleep with a pound of sedatives
my head is thick, split skulls into 7/6’s
than divide by 11 quick
i’m heaven sent, a h-ll born degenerate
swing for the fences like pendulums swing with intention
rappers sing for attention i lay it all on the line like a risky investment
i’m frisky as s-x is diagnosed with self apathy
doctors prescribed cyanide and a dose of gasoline
don’t throw a match at me
i’m combustible
even when i’m busting bowls to puff and push the smoke out
there’s no doubt
i’m cutting gwen stephani’s f-cking throat out

- vanzetti lyrics

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