Hot Dammit
hot dammit it's the addict back at it livin up in your attic, with a habit of gettin the people estatic, flow so emphatic and irratic, hard for anyone to match it, lightin the game up without ever using any matches, I've had it, up to here, everybody stand clear, I spew bombs from my dick and laser beams out my ears, it's been to many years since I ever felt any ounce of the fear, I'm grinnin from ear to ear year to year, yes please gotta be a smidget bit of an oddity, runnin through the grass at a velociraptors speed, don't think ther'd be anyone catching up to me, check please, dammit grummit I'm ready to go and run it, I'm the semi in the road that you never saw comin, let me see who frontin so I show them where to shove it, fuckin dammit I love it, this is the shit that gete buzzing, who you loving? why do we gotta lie when we could just roll the dice and tell the hurtful truth, shit you might be surprised, but shit who am I, to be laying down any knowledge, this is the guy who smoked his way out of college, just pay homage and accept it I'm in a new kind of Nexus, this my breakfast and my essance infectious and very reckless, born from an adolescence, to question all of my lessons, don't need no conffession to releaive me of my transgressions. round 2, Scooby Doo, a luny toon that is coo coo, for Coco Puffs, puffin up on a Dutch, one hand on the pussy, the other up on the clutch, this is for anybody who wanted these fista cuffs, that's enough, sit down, been doin this for awhile, just sit back, and relax, and light it up with a smile, got the Mack in the pack, been walking for 8 miles, heart attack insomniac, ready to dog pile "ow :(" pen and pad at the ready picked a pepper to put in spaghetti, this is my mesheddy it's heavy and feeling unsteady, lookin like Jason, but feelin more like an Eddy, wouldn't really blame you if you feel like grabbing your teddy, this is the nitty gritty it's never gonna be pretty, you think that your witty when clearly you very iffy, jiffy Puffs and pop drop the beat and make it stop, this is the new hip hop, hop hip, with me and the beat conjoined at the hip, I'm takin a huge rip while bumpin another hit, slit wrist, over the sink starin inside a precapise, always on the brink, it's time to quit or commit, suicide, I'm dying to feel alive, speeding down the highway at 185, ready to do or die, it is no surprise why I'm feeling so contrived, but i survived, got revived, a new me has arrived. round 3, ding ding, a boda boom and a boda Bing, left hook, right cross, then I contune to Bob and weave, floating like a butterfly and stinging just like a bee, smokin all these rappers as if they made of hickory, dickery dock, times running out on the clock, this is my last chance I'm only getting one shot, I will not, back down, I duck then I spin around, heel kick to the face and my opponent crumbles to the ground.
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hot dammit it's the addict back at it livin up in your attic, with a habit of gettin the people estatic, flow so emphatic and irratic, hard for anyone to match it, lightin the game up without ever using any matches, I've had it, up to here, everybody stand clear, I spew bombs from my dick and laser beams out my ears, it's been to many years since I ever felt any ounce of the fear, I'm grinnin from ear to ear year to year, yes please gotta be a smidget bit of an oddity, runnin through the grass at a velociraptors speed, don't think ther'd be anyone catching up to me, check please, dammit grummit I'm ready to go and run it, I'm the semi in the road that you never saw comin, let me see who frontin so I show them where to shove it, fuckin dammit I love it, this is the shit that gete buzzing, who you loving? why do we gotta lie when we could just roll the dice and tell the hurtful truth, shit you might be surprised, but shit who am I, to be laying down any knowledge, this is the guy who smoked his way out of college, just pay homage and accept it I'm in a new kind of Nexus, this my breakfast and my essance infectious and very reckless, born from an adolescence, to question all of my lessons, don't need no conffession to releaive me of my transgressions. round 2, Scooby Doo, a luny toon that is coo coo, for Coco Puffs, puffin up on a Dutch, one hand on the pussy, the other up on the clutch, this is for anybody who wanted these fista cuffs, that's enough, sit down, been doin this for awhile, just sit back, and relax, and light it up with a smile, got the Mack in the pack, been walking for 8 miles, heart attack insomniac, ready to dog pile "ow :(" pen and pad at the ready picked a pepper to put in spaghetti, this is my mesheddy it's heavy and feeling unsteady, lookin like Jason, but feelin more like an Eddy, wouldn't really blame you if you feel like grabbing your teddy, this is the nitty gritty it's never gonna be pretty, you think that your witty when clearly you very iffy, jiffy Puffs and pop drop the beat and make it stop, this is the new hip hop, hop hip, with me and the beat conjoined at the hip, I'm takin a huge rip while bumpin another hit, slit wrist, over the sink starin inside a precapise, always on the brink, it's time to quit or commit, suicide, I'm dying to feel alive, speeding down the highway at 185, ready to do or die, it is no surprise why I'm feeling so contrived, but i survived, got revived, a new me has arrived. round 3, ding ding, a boda boom and a boda Bing, left hook, right cross, then I contune to Bob and weave, floating like a butterfly and stinging just like a bee, smokin all these rappers as if they made of hickory, dickery dock, times running out on the clock, this is my last chance I'm only getting one shot, I will not, back down, I duck then I spin around, heel kick to the face and my opponent crumbles to the ground.
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thanks man