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GAWNE FAST VERSES Lyrics by Charlie Warlie

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GAWNE: CARDIAC ARREST
Better than I ever been
A letterman, demented with the pen again and venomous
I’m comin’ for the pennant like a veteran
I enter my element, then I send it for the hell of it
The rhetoric’s irrelevant, but still I be developing
It’s evident if you look at the evidence
Cause everytime I get up on the mic, I've been ahead of 'em
So fuck it, I’mma never quit, the benefits are eminent
I’m comin’ for the mother fucking throne, bitch
I go harder than most with this psychosis, hydro spit
GAWNE: THANOS
Motherfuckers really wanna see me go to hell
But I don’t really give a damn about opinions if you can tell
I wish you hating bitches well
I just excel
By never taking any L’s
A featherweight
There goes the bell
And I get at em’
Attacking em’ with the javelin
“Ratatat” automatic
Bitch I’m battering like a Paladin
From here to the Vatican
It’s unanimous
I never been no Anakin
My name is Luke
And I’ve had it with the shenanigans
No manikin challenge
I plan to damage
To any Madeline, Madigan, or mandolin-
It don’t matter bout the frickin’ analysis
Or whatever the fuck the pattern is-
I’ve had it with the babbling
I’m mad again
You’ll be leaving in an ambulance!
GAWNE: HOMICIDE REMIX
Infinite rap momentum I get em' and then
I mentally end em' There's never even been
A lick of the elegance as I'm picking up my pen
And then I bicker like Eminem, what I got to do to get to ripping it quicker than anyone? As I'm entering my element then again
I'm becoming the venomous fuck your relevance
You're never going to be bigger than my edifice
Motherfuckers'll get it- beheading the nemesis
Spit with artificial intelligence- Indelible when
I get up and wreck a flow with the pen
I go incredible, the skeptical will never know that I'm heading
For their genitals and I got tentacles when I let it blow
I'm an animal, antelope, fucking cannibal, Hannibal
To the catacombs dead as fuck when
I batter bones, vatical, manic yo
Grammatical when I gat a flow I'ma radical
That'll get mad and go tyrannical no antidote
For what I plan to do to every man and hoe
'cause I'm magical
GAWNE: ISIS REMIX
Yeah, when I'm pickin' apart the rap and I put the pen the pad
And Peter Piper pickin' a pickled pepper, Peter, I picked it next
I figure that I'm commin' this straight, just shittin' tracks I run it back
GAWNE: RISE
A lot of people thinkin’ I was gonna be a quitter, I admit it
But I got up and I made it to the finish
Now I’m winnin’, 'bout to make a fuckin’ milli’ in the business
You could witness everything I’m 'bout to do when I get it
When I get it, I’ma spend it like a motherfucker demented
A medic’s anesthetic couldn’t even stop where I’m headin’
When I been headin’ for the pennant
Wit' a whole fuckin’ lot of momentum
GAWNE: YOUTUBE CYPHER VERSE
I could do flibbity hibbity, enterin' in the vicinity, cookin' up hits like I'm Breaking Bad
Walter White Jessie when makin' amphetamines, shit's gettin' messy, I'm finna be killin' the enemy
Never see any serenity when I be mentally heavily off of the Hennessy
Sippin' the liquor, I lick it up, lickety-split, and my liver, then kick in
Wit' a little bit of venom and I'm never gonna let up, got to get up from the bottom, put the motherfuckin' pedal to the metal
When I'm headed, I'm goin' mental
GAWNE: NUCLEAR
I've been workin' hard on my own? Won't, ever be sellin' my soul
If I gotta be the bad guy then so, be it
I'm villainous and well I got the metal man
You goin' against a renegade
I penetrate like bullets in a minivan
I hit 'em in the dome and then you're never gonna live again
A motherfuckin' killer, no ones iller
With the pen, or the pad
I offendin' 'em, yeah, them gettin' mad
I'm a lyrical assassin, never gonna lose to these YouTube women
In fact, I'm finna spread them cheeks like a car crash
GAWNE: CAN'T BE SAVED
Hand of God, I never plan to stop
Until I'm climbin' all the way up to the Everest top
And even then, I'm elevatin' to a level above the Himalayans
I'm finna make it even if it means I gotta eliminate
Every single one of you haters, none will debate it
I been the greatest, don't believe me?
Shit, well you can check the metadata
It's been demonstrated every time I walk into the booth
And detonate it, like a stick of dynamite
But on the mic, they been afraid of me
Like my name was Freddy or Jason
Til' the day they put me on a ventilator
I'ma be annihilating every single rapper
In the ninety-nine mile radiu---
GAWNE: DIABLO
I don't really think it's gonna be too fuckin' difficult to kill a flow, 'cause every time I work up in the studio
I spit it like a missile then obliterate another one of the critics who was thinkin' I wasn't gonna be the only one to win it
Though a minimal amount I wanna spit in is the equivalent to what I'm gonna do when I get up into the
Fuckin' inner workings of Illuminati, I don't really got a human body, and you're never gonna make it to the pinnacle
I swear to God, I'm never gonna quit it 'til I make a fuckin' living, even then, I gotta elevate
I'll never slow momentum, I'm disintegratin' anyone who was thinkin' I wasn't gonna be the head of state
I penetrated into the game like insemination, been a menace, yeah, but then again ,never been a friend of an enemy
I'd rather behead 'em and leave 'em dead in the Chesapeake, when I be enterin' the level of Rap God, I'm heavenly
GAWNE: THIS IS WAR
All the bombing is now underway
How you gonna save yourself, y'all better pray
Y'all gotta stay down in the basement or hallway closet Otherwise die in the flames
Lot of atomic waste concentrated in metropolis
Watch as the hospital rates skyrocket to thousands of patients Nuke radiation becoming too dangerous
Not Godzilla but an ominous monster's still upon us
Planet was hit with a comet, economy crashing, poverty, wobbly plate tectonics shifting a lot
How could it not be the apocalypse probably got to be causing a lot of the death that we see when we turn on our screens every night and we're watching the news up on our TV
Together with Tech and I, we met up and electrify the record
Every time that we etch a rhyme
I reckon they recognize, never gonna rise to my level
I'm five times better with the pen when spraying venom
'Bout to end 'em when I get 'em in the center of the scope "DOOT" "DOOT"
Let a round off broken through, open a wound
There ain't no hope for you
Yeah I think I'm 'bout to kill a mother fucker with a gun
You better get to running like you were a sprinter
'Bouta hit 'em in the ligament and ankle bullet ricocheting
Thinking I may intimidate a witness
Never give into the pressure when they interview 'em
Bet they won't admit
I'm finna run up shoot a bullet from the hip
Pull up on the strip
Hit 'em with the lead, and put a body in the ditch
Other words, GAWNE and Tech just murdered this shit
GAWNE: CRIMINAL
To the day that my mind's diminished, I rise up, yeah, the sky's the limit, I rhyme if it ain't no harm
Not finished from putting on a clinic, been at the pinnacle of rhyme and I'm kinda the guy to
Spit it better than anybody, they're never gonna be five percent of my level, I'm the Guiness world record
But you gotta admit, I'm hot when I'm hip-hopping it, call the cops and get it's criminal, a consequence, huh
GAWNE: TWENTY 23
Now I get up on a level that is hella demented
With the pen, it spit venomous
And many men they prolly wanna get a bit of the benefits
'Cause the money that I'm makin, it's like I'm countin' up Benjamins
So I'm givin' 'em a piece of the medicine
Murder, kill 'em then I'm leavin' em dead, I send em to heaven
'Cause the guillotine ain't really be a sinister weapon
It's when I sever the head it'll get bloody
When I get to cuttin' up your body and disposin' your skeleton
I kill for the hell of it
No where benevolent
Get up on a beat with a load of adrenaline
I show the gentlemen why the fuck the flow is developin'
Because ain't nobody iller when I get into my element
GAWNE: GOD DAMN
Yeah ain’t nobody hotter when I get up on the beat
I recommend you get to runnin’
'Cause they fed up with the heat
I been a killer cause I give it to the middlemen
At will I been a militant
A million ain’t really what I seek
I want a trillion until I made a Billie wit a “B”
I’m finna stick it to the idiots
Who said I wouldn’t make it out my city
But I got up and I put in for the team
We gettin’ litty I admit it
That I cannot be defeated
I’m insidious
I murder everybody an' eliminate
Go rid away
The bitter haters talkin’ on the internet
GAWNE: CHOPPER
I just keep on getting better still, it’s pedal to the metal
‘Til they put me on a pedestal, admit I been ahead of ‘em
And I ain’t talkin’ alphabetical, I bet they’ll never know the effort
That it took to be incredible
I cook a beat and eat it like it’s edible
You’re lookin’ for a whoopin’
If you come in like a rookie against a veteran
It’s gonna be regrettable, you’re gonna need some medical
Attention for your head and throat, when fuckin' with a general
Now I got ‘em in a coma, yeah, they headin’ for the bed alone
They put you on a ventilator, end up like a vegetable
No it ain’t really ethical, they really should be dead
But they gon’ fill ‘em with the medicine
To keep the body tenable
You better go to bed or go to get a load of chemicals
They fed him anesthetic, for a headache
Man I get it no but that ain’t recommendable
I rather go and send the hoes, to get a load and blow him
But the man is not a hetero-
The other way around, the man is really into men I know
But anywhere, I got no fuckin' pity for the petty hoes
I recommend to let ‘em know, the pussy is forgettable
I think I’m about glow up, when I blow up like I’m Jelly Roll
So red alert, I run up in the Metaverse
And let it burn, the predator is back and bout to end them
As I get to work, embetterment
Can bet I do it better than a regular
Competitor I’m feelin’ homicidal, murder can occur
Cause all I ever wanted was the opportunity
To brutally commit a murder, man I do it with impunity
Get rudely awakened, as I break in when it’s two degrees
And now they got a killer on the lose in the community
Yeah later in the night, is when I go commit a slaughter
Then I run up in your crib, I got a Tommy Gun I flaunt it
Like I’m Gotti, put the bodies of the mommy and the daughter
With the otters and the critters at the bottom of the water
As I hop up in the mini-van, and get up out the city
It’s a pity, I’m a villain what I did, man it was really bad
I gotta get away I’m outta state, but I’ll be headin’ back
I sped up on the gas, I’m on the interstate and really fast
My foot is on the pedal, man I could have got a medal
Like a sprinter, cause I’m winnin’
When I’m movin' like Apollo when I’m racin’ with the police
At a pace you couldn’t follow, now they’re chasin’ me
To Vegas like I’m OJ in a Bronco, the debacle
When they said he was demented and a criminal
Despicable defendant of the federal municipal
He killed his fuckin’ wife, and got away it’s unforgivable
But then again I’m takin’ it the jury was too finical
And fearing all the ridicule, the alibi was critical
Admitted that I’m hearing all the evidence is minimal
The crime was then committed
But the case was never winnable
So everybody talkin’ on my name is bout to get it though
You always gotta run your mouth
Like what the fuck you on about? You got about a minute
‘fore I get up and go knock ‘em out
Cause everybody wanna be the baddest on the planet
But god damnit man I’ve had it with the maggots
Y’all are average, got it backwards
You ain’t never been a savage, so you better get to backin’ up
And packin’ up your baggage, time to head out
‘Fore I take your fuckin' head out, when I wack it
Like it’s tennis with a racket
Been a menace to the many men attackin’
When I enter like a Dragon, with the fire that I’m breathin'
Been a demon to the guys that I’m defeatin’
When delivering a beating to the kidney
And the liver and a spleen, I gotta hit ‘em ‘til they in a bed
A little red and screamin’, ain’t nobody intervening
When considering you fuckin' with the
Bitterest, insidious, the meanest, I’m a demon to the idiots
The wittiest, I really am a genius
While you’re dumber than a pit of bricks
Illiterate at readin’, all these motherfuckin’ dummies
Bout to get it when I enter in, the area of the enemy
I’m bearing a Beretta, get a medic when I let ‘em bleed
Embarrassed and you better be
I’m never giving love to anybody
Who was ever mean to me or really negative
And I bet I feel that energy like Edison
They let us in and I ain’t gonna ever leave
No ain’t nobody hotter gotta lot of fuckin’ pedigree
I’m readily available, I sail a boat to Tenerife
Armada man I’m on a ship and headin’ for the occupants
I swear to God I’m bout to get to conquering the continent
Like Ottoman, I got up in Nevada, with a lot of chips
And ain’t nobody ever gonna bet against my dominance
My motto is I gotta win, I’m never gonna bow to kings
So anybody thinkin’ that, should pop in a kolonopin
You’re probably gonna want to quit, he’s feelin’ pretty ominous
And got all the momentum put my head up on a monument
Ya foreal I been the illest, on auxiliaries they feelin’ me
From Ottawa to Philippines, I swear to god I really am
And anybody thinkin’ that I wasn’t, well then fuck ‘em
I’ma upper cut, obliterate get rid of all the silly men
Brazilian a killer in a villa, man I strong enough
To fuck around and put a whole gorilla in a kiddie pen
And guillotine a simian, now livin’ in oblivion
I really wanna make a fucking billion
I’m brilliant, ah, ‘til the bitter end
I’m bitter as a little kid, been rapping off a little bit of Ritalin
I really wanna kill ‘em all, get rid of them
I’m never gonna ever leave this shit again
Admit it that I’m witty with the pen
I got the skill to make a milly any minute
Never illegitimate I really been the fucking illest
Everybody on the internet can feel it
When I get the ball rolling with the momentum
Won’t ever slow no never, hell no, I’m a go getter!
GAWNE: APOCALYPSE
Paratrooper with his finger on the nuke, I’m finna bury you
They perish when I parachute, I smoke em’ like a hookah
When I load up the bazooka with a luger and a ruger
That I carry too, not Cupid but I bear a bow and arrow
If you’re stupid, come and get it from Luke
Cause I am the lion on a prairie
Don’t compare me to a caribou
I’m back and bout to really go hysterical
I barricade myself like Ferris Bueller from his parents when not there in school
Disappear blue genie, Houdini
You should fear who’s here to tear through that brand new beanie
Cut your head off like Benito Mussolini
Vladimir Putin declaring a war of terror on Ukrainians
Iranian drones will explode from Stockholm to Romania
Mania like Chernobyl in the eighties
Martyrdom and detonating the uranium
Radiates at a level that is jumping out the gymnasium, could fill a stadium
GAWNE: BADDEST
Onomatopoeia
I don't wanna ever hear shit about 'em beating me
Rap so fast, got the skin of a cheetah
Y'all better call peter
So ill, gave the bitch gonorrhea
'Cause I really wanna give it to anyone who was doubtin' me
I gotta be a killer when I pull up with a gun on me
I bet I'm gonna fill 'em with a caliber
This oughta put a body in the cemetary, buried at the bottom [?]
Now I think I'm bout to activate the rapping state
I fuck around and act like I'm [?] (batch, I crave)
I'm half insane, a basket case
When I get in front of hater, throw a jagged blade
Bitch, I'm getting petty within any minute, think I'm gonna step and go demented when I run up in the studio
And let it rip, I gotta get a grip but I been trippin' off of sedative
I'm prolly gonna end up in the bed again
GAWNE: THIS IS NOT A DRILL
Everybody thinking I was gonna be the one
I need to give it like a hundred every time I get up on it
We need none of these MCs
Runnin' with a gun, I'm never gonna, y'all are under me
I am utterly better make cheddar like a money tree
What are we getting when I enter so hung-er-y
Yeah, the younger me was what they come to see
GAWNE: WAVES
Been through pain, it became ugly, but overcame it all
And now I will swallow a whole pill bottle
I'm feeling real hollow
Still wallow in a lil sorrow, need to chill out
I really think I'm bout to hit lotto, 'cause I'm ill
And my skill probably made a quarter mill amount of bills
Commas, but until momma get a crib in the Caribbean
I will use willpower, started from the hill bottom
Still wanna make it to the big mountain, kill-countin'
Every beat, shred and leave, falling like twin towers

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