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Riddic

by Tattie

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  • English (English)
  • Français (French)
  • Español (Spanish)

You ain't figure I'm getting bigger As quick as the trigger you pull with your finger Trying to make it as a singer, disfigured But I'm watching the springer show, distracted The hoes, drama video Liquor flow, lymphatics automatic Try the fight the fact I'm an addict Sipping, sitting in traffic, it's tragic Semantics satanic, hear nothing but static, its phallic, bureaucratic Autocratic on automatic, we must auto correct it Before its direction, directives Dimensions, Demented, they aren't ever mentioned We lamented, defended dummies elected Country indebted Presidents representing the unrepresented Precedence for delegates in their decadence Resemblance deflecting civil attendance, not reflecting amendments Veterans' vengeance, penny's in pensions Member dismembered remembrance Severance severely severed Revered the light of the reverend I'm endeared in the eyes of my brethren If you needing a helping hand in heaven Just call and I'll be there in a second Time traveled, I came back, this ain't no place to be With the sum of our garbage in the span of the sea How bad could it really be, so bad you spread diseases Spreading Jesus, so facetious, with all your pieces Getting fucked up in Ibiza On your knees your pray No honor in your day Gets harder everyday No matter what they say Here I go, there I go When I flow, nobody know What I got I show, Why I got to prove, what I got to loose Screws loose, on that fruit juice, never knew you, no revenue Rest of you be on that residue Little of bit crazy, God save me, My mom made me, stuck in this bomb haven Done seen a lot, you don't faze me, I got dragons and demons that chase me Lot of energy in my entity, making lemonade melodies for my enemies Don't mess with me, call me freak I feel weak and I still weep That pip squeak when you hear me spit and speak My kindred spirit invoking Kendrick's endearments My limerick styles, lyrical child with his liquor in vile Freestyled in the rain with weight of the pain Paving a way, explaining my name, degrading my fame Critics, could never get my gimmicks I'm in the dark like Riddick God save the world, good riddance On your knees your pray No honor in your day Gets harder everyday No matter what they say Critics, could never get my gimmicks I'm in the dark like Riddick God save the world, good riddance

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