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warren peace - kill 'em all (freeverse) lyrics

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i’m comin’ in the back to k!ll ’em all!
spittin’ wicked and rippin’ these simples
hit ’em p-ssin’ while dissin’ ’em cause they minimal
i’mma k!ller with no remorse and a criminal!
check it talk is cheap, but i’m spittin’ it out freely
people seem like friends, but in the end they just deceived me
i’m mad! an a-lister so f-ck off if ya tryna be me
just because i take a beat, rap circles around with speed
and make it sound easy!
listen, compet-tion’s the best trainin’ so i go off the rails
simple to sell something so sick and sinister it sends me to h-ll
and well, i’m sonic when it comes to chasin’ tails/tales/tails!
and i will continue to spit it raw
just flippin’ the critics off
get a bit of big d-ck if ya trippin’ cause i’m spittin’ like a gifted boss!
writin’ raps like i’m gettin’ paid for it
so murderous just waitin’ till i get hanged for it
i’mma bang forward metaphorically slayin’ so you dragons better pray warren
don’t pull a sword and sign a contract
cause i’m chasin’ dreams but sh-t, i’mma insomniac!
they claim the game’s changed well i’mma bring it back
flippin’ raps filled with simple facts
just to get the kids to get back on the mental path!
lately my mind frame’s been kind of odd
abandoned like a fraud
so i’m jumpin’ out of airplanes to feel closer to god
broken parachute, flyin’ with nothing but hope
and liable to defy some kind of personal code
think i’m lyin’ i’d violate midas if it’d turn my music to gold!
really thinkin’ i’m ’bout to lose it? how foolish!
comin’ at me with them weak -ss raps, expecting to get the fire back, that’s stupid
cause you frickin’ broken tools are useless!
got my girl in my right arm, rap’s in my left
release an album every year, people still impressed
don’t do drugs no more cause sh-t, i ain’t stressed
mind’s not a mess and every night don’t think about my own frickin’ death
so if this my destiny why the f-ck ain’t it happen yet!?
lately all i do is cloud-hump like a f-ckin’ kite
broke my swingset so now i smoke to get up at night
no landin’ gear, f-ck it guess i’m stuck in flight
and every time someone swings i know you duck like sike!



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