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lirik lagu i think not – rottenmynded

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oh, everybody dead now

rottenmynded:

better than us? mmm, i think not, i smoke liquor, and i drink pot/married to the noose, i’ma tie the knot…my mind is rotted, when i lie in bed, i gotta walk in circles til i find a spot/cuz i’m a dog with more bite than bark, so when i write these bars, notice the lines are “arf!”…i meant “off,” but you know the lingo, b*tch, i’m not single, i got a wife, she’s hot/i’m ed gein with the mask on, go in for the k!ll then pray violence stops…sh*t makes my head rush…i knew i was differеnt when i lifted covers just to l!ck thе bedbugs/we’re goats, f*ck an opinion, i’ll drop a mixtape with all of our songs, i consider us the best of…f*ck next up, i wanna be on mtv cribs, to show them the guest tub* and how the floors are clean, but my ceilings are stained* cuz i’m messed* up…show the base*ment where i keep a joe goldberg cage, and a homeless bae* for breakfast, lunch, and dinner i feed her a bowl of aids and tell her “go away,” eww…all my life i been so deranged, on reddit watching innocents get blown away/no crime scenes can be blocked off, i went to the po*lice station, stole their tape…so caution, wait…i’m not kidding…real sh*t, i’m not kidding/i once dropped by heaven to ask god for some condoms cuz mines not fitting…i don’t rap with alot of artists cuz they either lack rhyme or rhythm/or the lines they’re spitting are so trash that i wanna put a 9 inch knife to my arm and slit it…i can’t find it in me to reconcile with n*ggas that choose to lie or give me negative vibes, i’m chilling/so this time around, i’m checking the price of living, “i’m checking out nowwww, pass the mic to veinumb.”

veinumb:

we….are veinumb…

i am the epitome of villain, malicious and vindictive, i be speaking to my victim while i’m ripping out his eyes i envision that we winning…i just did 11 years do you don’t think i put my bid in?, i was sitting in prison for wishing him a good ridden…are you rehabilitated?!, this is child’s play, it’s for certain we’re k!lling all his children, are you kidding?…didn’t* i just show you i was different?, yeah you gone hear me “skuurt,” when i pull up just get in…this is just a beginning, we gone cause armageddon/they got some screws loose, they don’t know that we’re drilling…they don’t know we fill the morgues with bodies with altered parts at 20 below now they really be chilling/i just said my dogs coming from up top, i don’t know why they thought the roof was the ceiling…(roof!)…you’re about to get zip, tied and blinded* and sent to a war room, mach’ designed it/the only way out is to eat your eyes now you see exactly why he’s rottenmynded…it’s rock*a*bye when we holla “whoopty!,” he had a good mind, snoop’s rifle wrecked it/scorched a knick in front of madison square with the air holes, that’s why he’s a pyrotechnic…i dissect sh*t at an awesome pace, i’m on course with greats, you know it’s off with face/y’all eat food it’s such an awful taste/i drink, knives and spoons and eat forks with plates…they say i’m wavy, i ain’t even get a boat* they already know i’m cold hearted, you gotta get a coat… talking about his girl can’t sing, i’ll make her hit any note/n*gga, you just silly because really she got the billy throat…she’ll do it for a bag of bud and coke, yeah the sh*t whack but the way she leave your sh*t crack, sh*t is dope/you don’t know what’s wrong?!, i don’t even know what’s going on because i am being controlled by the symbiote…yeah, i rap fast but i just want you to die slow/i see your demise, i’m not psychic, i’m psycho…as far as the price go, we charge like a rhino/this as far as i go, but as far as fire go…it’s pyro*

pyro traxx:

traxx…

performing these rituals, and the physical pivotal point i peak is my pinnacle…ya don’t care about your soul until you’re feeling it physical/only care about residuals, i’m doing the minimal, (the least)

i inherit the way i “carrie” the flow, and the way i curry the pot’ll make you put your nose in the stove…the heater could make you jump like you’re dominic on the court, but the chopper could make you flip like you’re dominique on the vault…

checking my heart, i could show you right where the ice is* i learn through experience so i could move all the wisest* ways…i’m very decisive, i always be taking these heads off, i never pretend to be isis…
i could hear every single lie that you spew, on the contrary, you would never be as high as the truth…barrel spin like the devil in tasmania, castlevania, i be whipping these
suckers to rue…

you have awoken the sleeping giant, mad scientist, mad firemen trying couldn’t get you out of this fire, dying trying to get’em up with the heimlich, i’ll pop him until he’s rotten, or drop it until he’s stopping, the venom inside his vein would eventually “rot” him… you could lie in a pool, die in a pool, what are you trying to prove?/ah, slip on your tears like you was diana poole, nah, it’s not really “suicide,” so what are you dying to prove?…
you better listen to these words that i’m writing down/all of our people on the line, the war is not televised just cuz the war’s on our mind that we’re fighting now…store your ammo, and your water can’t run out…grow crops, get your land, get your guns out/cop gold, f*ck a bank, get your funds out… you could have zippo if all of the crypto dumps out, it won’t be covid if all of my n*ggas mask with the pump out…

i fully automated a mind, that can automate a rhyme at the blink of an eye/that can’t be copied if ocky tried to make a design/clippers are popping, act brocky, you try ta’ get out of line…(don’t try!)

when the x in the building, better be out like ya ex in the building…bullets flying and stopping, you see the flow time/traxx, veinumb, snoopy and rotten, you know it’s goat time

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