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lirik lagu boss battle – recluse & the monsturr

(finish him!..)

[verse 1] (recluse)
i’m off to dine on the spine of a b*tch reading r.l. stine while she waits with her mom in a welfare line, approach her like “d*mn, you’re fine!, my name’s tim, i’m a psychopath in my prime, you don’t know it yet but you’re gonna be the star of my perfect crime, let’s go for a walk b*tch”
a young k!lla on the loose with a mongoose, rolling through a hood near you, prepared to shoot, gimme the loot as i make your little girl’s p*ssy poot, f*ck her for hours off the ginseng root
john walsh in hot pursuit, f*ck that snitch, yeah, i made it to the fed’s top ten list b*tch, murderous plots & mugshots, skull full of blood clots, lacerated bodies under my flower pots..

[verse 2] (monsturr)
i don’t wanna have to come through to remind you, seek: find you, heat blind you, beat binds you, flex my design to grind you, laser shine blue, mastermind you
mainframe malfunction, in conjunction, this the psycho luncheon, munching on the b*tt chin of gisele bündchen’s drunken butler
take a slunt to brunch & hunt the c*nt until i start to f*ck her then nip/tuck her, turn these emcees to blowfish, darius rucker..
shower curtain pulled, butcher blade, slay sl*ts, that’s f*cked up, nick & dime the crime, get you cut for a buck sl*t, buckshot, jane doe in the crosshairs, leave hoes blind as i toss flares, mean mugs, intense boss stares, this be the sh*t from which nightmares are made, deadly arcade, boss battle tense em up quick til all foes lay slayed..

[hook] (monsturr)
i’m the boss b*tch, you don’t wanna battle me..
& when i’m coming through there will be fatalities..
i see you looking, see you tryna f*cking flex on me..
i’ll end your world, you mother f*cking wannabe..

[verse 3] (recluse)
too many ways to hide, bred to survive, on the highway, doing 130mph, police behind me but i’m not riding dirty
as my cigarette burns my heart yearns to put these f*cks in urns, e*brake, hanging out the window, introduce mr. ak, let the hollow tip bullets spray, teflon won’t save you today, leave your ass bodied as i race away
aka paul walker, murdering stalker, sweet talk her then f*cking scalp her, cut her up, close her eyes, no evidence, watch too much csi, filling heads full of lies, better realize i’ll end your life, this be your final strike!..
eat your flesh like a ‘frisco dyk* or a fat kid munching mike & ikes at a disney fl!ck while i’m two seats down chilling with my chick, throating d*ck, like a villain, so thrilling the feeling that i get when her last breath expires, her jugular was cut with pliers, run out that b*tch wearing pf flyers
battle me & i’ll leave you napping permanently, erase your whole f*cking family, make you see the tension to make the last incision b*tch..
[hook] (monsturr)
i’m the boss b*tch, you don’t wanna battle me..
& when i’m coming through there will be fatalities..
i see you looking, see you tryna f*cking flex on me..
i’ll end your world, you mother f*cking wannabe..

[verse 4] (monsturr)
had enough yet of my mindset?, thoughtcrime, timeless rap war vet, get set, jet to the finish line, replenish my rhymes, this the life & times of a true boss battler, hear me coming like a rattler, what’s the matter?, i’m the disaster movie caster so you’re all dead, volcanic eruptions, satellite signal disruptions, voices in your head, put this planet to bed, tuck you all in, f*ck you all & then drag the waters for any who might have survived, i’m deadly & vilified, supreme demon, i cannot be exorcised
jenova soldier, i throw boulders when i grip this mic, holy land beholder, follow me into the blinding light, she says i’m grinding right when i dismember with my member, kimberly’s limber limbs tend to linger, find her body missing fingers
i don’t wanna have to come up in this mother f*cker again & tell you mother f*ckers i’m sinning with the pen, a heavy hitter, i’mma 10, wrist slitter, like a bitter gin taste, when i roll up in the place make haste to the nearest exit, s*xist, slit the cl*t so bisquick, tick to the tock, make a b*tch c*ck*jock on my woody woodstock, shock factor, worthy benefactor, never was much of an actor, real life he*rs* contractor, real life verse dissector
come up in my sector, i’ll text you the password & gladly greet you b*st*rds, bring seas of fake g’s to their knees & make em kiss the ring of the master, leave you all in need of dentures, these my derelict adventures into the center of the sun, neo, i’m the one, least you can do is remember me when i’m done..

[outro] (monsturr)
i’m off to dine on the spine of a b*tch reading r.l. stine..
while she waits with her mom in a welfare line..

(mc monk)
approa*

*ch her like “d*mn, you’re fine!, my name is tim, i’m a psychopath in my prime.. haha..
you don’t know it yet but you’re gonna be the star of my perfect crime..

(mc monk)
whoa, whoa, whoa*

*let’s go for a walk”..
a young k!lla on the loose with a mongoose, (young k!lla on the loose), rolling through a hood near you, prepared to shoot, now gimme that loot..
make your little girl’s p*ssy poot, i f*ck her for hours off the ginseng root..
john walsh in hot pursuit..
f*ck that snitch, yeah, made it to the fed’s top ten list, murdering.. b*tches..
aw, i k!lled it, sad..
anyway, that’s for you tim..

- recluse the monsturr

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