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lirik lagu problem – blaze aliaz

father do i really gotta do this climb in the throat of the dragon and into its chest cutting cavities thru it
seeking relentless till i come to find a beating machine of insidious design wrapping the mighty five fingers digging inside as i rip it out of existence and time
lift it into the midst get this child twisted evangelistic like mind
flip this reveal the script thats inside run mother forest run you can’t hide
tough son gunning the drum on a son of a gun maybe i’m bucking for fun but never bucking on none
really never a gun but silver bullets from the tip of my tongue and if they want it i’ma hit them with tons
you’re the best you really mean you’re the best you really accounted for each and every one of the rest
that means that you counted me but you didn’t witness the beast keep control f*ck that i’m free
get them dog pitbulls broke leashes feed them to me like a buffet to say the least
easy to me i’m not trying to do this to please you you n*ggas don’t even match up to baby eden’s sneakers
pitty i don’t know the meaning when i’m spitting so i’m hitting them by levels guarantee they gonna feel it
you said get them and i got them now we seem to have a problem cause i will never surrender even after body rott
rock body *ody *ody no flex stop mr. maserati’s on deck
not one to sleep don’t rest and you n*ggas won’t eat till i’m done yes

i know i shouldn’t go this fast oh boy no i lied i should
why not if you could you would but you can’t so you n*ggas ranting about the fastest
the baddest and making static making a habit of fascist and never asking why should it happen
imagine if you would gather minimal facts putting together the pieces of the master to plan this
heads up to the frantic in panic my manic activities banishing mannequins
bashing the addicts of lavishing fantasies rappers are acting like nicholas, johnny and harrison
out for a grammy a pad and whip b*tches to make it extravagant
while your predictable nature’s embarrassing you and i stand nowhere near in comparison
never had to be irrelevant to make a cent competitors are never harder than a bag of marshmallows
never hotter weather in the winter never gonna be a winner if you n*ggas always talking all the nonsense
the cause is applauding for all the garbage instead of mauling the conmen for being common
to be a boss n*ggas talking like they were balling knowing that all they really are is nothing but an abomi*
nation impatiently waiting to vacate a nation of hating and faking
while breaking and quaking adjacent displacement of made men made of latex
forsaking the abrasive process of making an mason talking another contagion
erasing the walking as part of the basic making the awakened look like the deranging
so save me the fake sh*t

b*tch!
what the f*ck you thought?

- blaze aliaz

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