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titanic - gawne lyrics

[intro]
yeah, it’s been a roller roaster as i overflow like a toilet bowl
with extra chromosomes
’cause i’m down, to go f*ck a load of hoes
i don’t suppose i could blow my nose
as i’m overdosing off coke, in a coma frozen i’m comatose
too culpable, ha

[verse 1]
guilty as charged, i got the filthiest bars
man i still beat my hog when it’s soft
and you will see my b*lls, ’til i fill s*m*n jars
for these fiendin’ broads
when i’m unleashin’ all the demons dogs
finna get even like adam and eve in eden
eating apples and leaving off
“bye”
peace out to this, man i’m out this b*tch
dippin’ and i gotta go
y’all should havе known that a long time ago
i’m finna go for the whole ramеn bowl, phenomenal
hit ’em with abominable, counter blow to the abdominal
like i’m muhammad ali
i’m droppin’ these bombs like osama, saddam and iran
salamani and boko haram and hamas at a mosque
in somalia probably gonna end up in guantanamo
[break]
but i kinda wanna go

[interlude]
guantanamo bay, which is located on cuban land
also houses terrorism suspects

[verse 2]
hasta la vista, get your keister smoked like it was reefer
when i keep my foes froze in a freezer
i don’t love these hoes, no so i leave ’em
like selena to the weeknd and bieber
undefeated d*ck, no, ’cause i beat it to khalifa, mia
gonorrhea, my p*n*s probably finna get a fever
diseases

[bridge]
i don’t take accountability i never blame myself
if i ever was on the titanic i would save myself
i don’t give a f*ck about sh*t unless it pays me well
i got really bad intentions i can’t wait for h*ll
i can’t wait for h*ll, bad intentions i can’t wait for h*ll

[verse 3]
they tell me to touch grass, what the f*ck’s that?
f*ck that, motherf*cker not a chance, attack!
when i bust gats better run fast
double tap you with a mac in the n*ts*ck
thought i was done? you a dumbass
i’ll be the one to comeback it’s not impossible
when the odds are low finna go ’til the cows come home
and the wheels fall off like a hubcap
lord forgive me you should know
i don’t really wanna be a nuisance though
but i lose control, crash out, black out, act out
pullin’ up on ’em when a fuse gets blown
spin the block, and i shoot, unload
hit a snoozin’ foe, with a bruising blow
really gettin’ bitter, so i hit ’em with the coup de grâce
deliver mother f*ckers to the funeral home
this the moment y’all f*cking waited for
i’m the god or rap, y’all should praise the lord
i don’t play no games, i don’t play no more
fly a boeing jet through the 84th foor
of the twin towers in upstate new york
and escape through those elevator doors
then we go war george bush paid it forward
and invaded iraq just to take the oil
[verse 4]
i’ll be until the end of time
remember i can bend a rhyme a clever guy mega*mind
you’ll never find another one ahead of mine
get in line, center divide when i sever ties
said goodbye, genocide, then they die
haven’t i, had ’em sent to heaven, then i’ma let it fly
end of the line as i enter my prime
i been the baddest motherf*cker ever
shreddin’ like i hit a line of coke
too fast for the human eye though
f*ck a high road, spiral, stooping so low, outta silo
i’ma drop a nuke on them hoes
cause i’m k!llin’ everybody, like a suicide note
who say luke is not the goat, f*ck you dawg, i’m cold
f*ck around, find out, when i shoot a .44
word to john f. kennedy, i blast reload
put a few in your dome, from the grassy knoll

[verse 5]
everybody wanna see a spitter, so, i let it spray
the syllables accelerating quicker than a particle
colliding with an atom, automatic, man, i’m adamant
it’s magic when i’m at it, in my hat, i got a rabbit
so the vatican is mad again, i’m never gonna let up, wait
i’ve never been afraid to put the pen to page, a renegade
i’m all about the sentiment
i’m hotter than a hundred f*cking centigrade
disintegrating people when i send a ray of venom
and they panic, as they’re heading for the interstate
erratic, and they’re tryna get away
they’re going manic, but i’m never gonna let up
man, i probably should be medicated, sicker than a k!ller
now my body count is elevating
someone go, and tell the haters
i’ma put their body in the shredder, then i relegate ’em
little bit demented when i’m chopping up the enemy
but then again, i think it should be celebrated

- gawne lyrics

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