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lirik lagu insomniac olympics – angry mic

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[intro]
yeah
time to answer that age old question *
is angry mic still alive?

[verse]
sound the f*cking h*rns, i actually pushed record
and i’ve been putting off this sh*t i’m putting forth
and you’ve endured
but f*ck the past, looking forward to this
foreword that i thought up out of boredom
just for starters, this wasn’t started for stardom
irregardless of why this smart ass became an artist
i’m back in office, tell your caucus to back up off this c*ck ’cause
this is an angry mic new [?]
i’m famous cause of politics
i came to conquer consonants
under the eustresses of all the kids who f*ckin’ lost as sh*t
[?] since auschwitz , unfortunate
i’m more upset the storage ain’t on f*ckin’ bittorrent yеt
these rappers say thеy k!lling sh*t
oh yeah? i’m bored to death
’bout to wrap this chord around my neck until i’m short of breath
i’ve been notorious
that liquid swords cassette
that dude is bad his morning breath produced by lord finesse
i can either use my baccalaureate to tour the west
i was torn like a born again and an abortionist
my supporters have come to expect a performance that’s sure to [?]
just like [?] in the land where the mormons rest
the beat goes on and i f*ckin’ kenny mccormick [?}
watch em all swarm like i swung my arm through a h*rnet’s nest
if you say you fathered this i’ll run into a hospice
hold your grandfather hostage and make him admit that i’m his kid
now pr*ck, tell me who your father is
these corporate corporals giving orders to subordinates
got more than gorbachev
but i just tore down the border fence
picked up the corner blitz
hope you catch it like torrey smith
always been abnormal
my hands shakin’ like port*au*prince
used to use a bottle until i built up a tolerance
this is the embodiment of how a modest body sh*t
time has made him so autonomous don’t need an audience
you wanted this?
you provoked a rap sleeper cell
time to feast on beats till i convince my mom i’m eating well
got my degree [?] failed
wasn’t in margaritaville
stuck in [?] with a f*ckin’ bottle of seagram’s there
watching demons reappear i haven’t seen for years (h*llo!)
okay i need a rail, train of thought seemed so clear
why am i even here?
f*ck it, i don’t need a deal
your key notes speaker is no longer on an even keel

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