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now what!? - freezes deyna lyrics

i’m pretty d*mn far from being rational
a destructive mind always be a hassle
i’m really bad at reflecting my past
and as a matter of fact
i got more defense mechanisms than a medieval castle
that’s it, i’m all out of f*cks all out of options
this calls for a cut
shoot up my self*image like some unbalanced allan watts
even though that f*cking thing is the only one i’ve got
now what?

five*four*three*too*late
feel safe in my presence? well it ain’t
cause i’m insane and on the way to the thrift store
to buy my girl that flamethrower she always wished for
burn baby burn them / yo they deserve it
that’s some f*cking joker and harley quinn sh*t
six hits give a pretty decent ritalin*trip
mixed with gin it gets me spinning in an instant
and i ain’t even too much into abusing drugs
i get bored too fast like in amus*m*nt parks
i rather chill barbecuing stuff
now who’s up for some crispy hot human parts?
now what?
tense or relaxed if you push i’ma snap
and if i snap i suggest you better run
[chorus]
d*mn! now here we go again
now what? now what?
stuck in a dead f*cking end
all the walls are closing in
now what? now what, kid?
thought i knew my limits, turned out, i do not
mutant lifeform like flu bugs
if ya mess with my crew guess who’s f*cked
you are

what’s that, punk? i can’t hear
loud*ass tinnitus in my ears
but keep talking if you wanna disappear
we got a situation here
okay, enough with the cypress hilling
my head filled with million rhymes to k!ll with
every time i spit sh*t it’s nihilistic
go ahead f*cking try me, b*tches
my d*mn eyelid’s twitches
too little sleep, too busy writing lyrics
and kicking it with skep, flow, fluffy and dee
your ideals mean nothing to me
cause i’m a cynical b*st*rd, lyrical master
motherf*cking critical mass that’s kicking your ass
b*tches like those friggin’ kardashians givin’ me rashes
h*ll, is it too much to ask for a little bit of class, huh?
what if i told you there’s more than dough, more than clothes
gold chains, porking hoes
you talk more sh*t than me after snorting coke
just let it go, man
of course i won’t
[chorus]

- freezes deyna lyrics

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