Vakill - Sickplicity - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

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[Vakill] Vakill.. [Verse 1] I'm a harbinger of death with a flow otherworldly Cancer cluster that wasn't discovered early Shittin on you 'til your body covered thoroughly My quotes cockblock throats 'Til MC's unable to respond Like I just told a homeless person a knock knock joke Malicious; tattooed F.U.N. on my dick For "Fuck You Niggas" while I poke fun at yo' bitch Leavin spitters missin vowels, shitters disemboweled The last one you clearly wouldn't doubt Niggas won't consider dissin now Fuck punchlines and metaphors; I settle wars Spittin darts 'til puncture wounds look like an extra set of pores I'm morally sick and auspicious, all vicious Quick to jaw bitches 'til they chin hit the ground like drawbridges Potnah, yo' whole style Ichabod Crane I'm leavin all you riders headless when I squeeze off these Sleepy Hollows And pick apart brains, blow to smidgens My shit on point like infrared scopes strapped on the ass of homing pigeons [Scratched] "It ain't nothin.." "It's simple ain't it? But quite clever" "I'm the sickest" [Verse 2] I came lyrically known as the most foul clinic Biochemist spittin' a mutated AIDS virus Puttin niggas careers on cryogenics I math with godly wrath when it go all Like pinocchio eatin' pussy while he takin' a polygraph I'm bane on some angioplasty shit Just fuck you out of the frame into your nasty bitch Spit epic novels evil and episcopal Fuck your respect, I done dropped two singles and already my rep is gospel In this world of cutthroats I'm a midget with a scalpel and a non remorseful grin Circumsizin' everything below the torso skin You fuckin' with the only one in the wet t-shirt contest with a dorsel fin I spit fire faggots and fart in a flame Backstabber, but I'm terribly takin part in a plan Give a fuck whatever, if your ironing it, throw the book at me I'm throwin' it back full of pubic hairs with the pages stuck together I nut on CDs and shit on tapes Far as vinyl, I'm the last cat you wanna see workin at a fast food joint To grasp at our plates, none sicker Sworn revenge like a driveby car with a rainbow bumper sticker I'm lettin off a thick cream blast Til the whole planet is sleepin in a wet spot with a well reamed ass While you playin dreamcast and suckin so many of these rap niggas dicks Your mouths starting to look like a Scream mask Hook 2x [Verse 3] I'm sick by design shorty because I shine jewelry With blind fury, the underground assigned jury Try to accuse me of being too jiggy and shit Disregarding the fact that I'm like christlike nice with mass purely Draw me with thorns and a bracelet to match I'm matter but known to make car stereos and niggas faces detach Quintessentially dark intregal, poisonous tipster Heart wrinches, spit ink like I was anatomically part tentacle Subliminal Vakill disses echo past ya While I squeeze off til your fucking dosely echo plaster Code malice streets got my soul callous But I'm nice like twelve deciples Sip my blood from a dope chalice, shit My worst effort is madness in reverse method Shittin' with a jamaican work ethic til this game bitch unfold And niggas grip my nuts so tight I don't know whether to spin or tap out the self-'gnition code Hook 2x
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