[Intro] Uh... Yo... Uh, Yo- Eyo... [Verse: Crome] Permanently scheeming incase of personal beef Lack of planning on your part does`nt concern me Anybody who probably think they`re somebebody I`ll body accordingly Punk- pick up mommy`s groccaries You sound like my ex yous a stuck up Your luck´s up- What I`m about to do to you is fucked up My ex keeps telling me I hurt her I crushed what? If your heart was broken you`d be dead slut shut up They say I flopped it`s what the streets felt Check the beat melt the recording booth now reeks death Throw a punch out of reflex, That you gotta re-spect You say I`m driving you crazy well don`t forget the seatbelt Effortly ill I`m so destined to kill All these fake rappers don`t dare tell me to chill Made a bitch pregnant when I was little left her with kids Only `cause I always wanted to say I had sex with a milf I am so misguided, Childhood violent Suprised I haven't snapped yet like Miley Cyrys Punch you out of nowhere you`ll see his body flying The air time would make you think the guy`s a pilot I am- Sick- I`m lying- I`m differant Not hungry like I used to be yet they finally listen Ain`t that a bitch I admire your resistance I just take the mic these other rappers require permission, WHAT Throwing rappers in the air at high alititudes Pop at you!- Spit that disrespectful, take a shot at you Drop a tune- Diss you, your crew will deny they rock with you Maoney can`t buy happiness? It can buy a prostitute And Owen Wilson is a better actor But I will drive to your reception in a heavy tractor Your bride is underneath the wheels and her legs are fractured Head splaterred, So I`m a better "Wedding Crasher" Yäää I`m on my Bs, Ps I forgot to tell you the reason that I was de-pressed This crazy bitch I once loved she was a complete mess Brunette- Beautiful face and huge double D brests Wait, I forgot why we beefed- Heck- When I`m done here I`ll probably send that bitch like 3 texts Wait fuck that I know now why I was mad at her I will always love that false image that I`ve had of her Said I said a lot mean things, Made me laugh at her That`s exactly what`ll happen when you date a battler That`s exactly what`ll happen when you date a loonie Made a movie made a groupie taste booty later do me Know what it is ock I`m talking about a rimjob And shit`s hot and after that we kiss and our lips lock Did I say that? I`m kidding I was stoned Your girl`s a rapper from the U.S. she`s sitting on Cromes- Ooooh! On a beat I am satan, Procede hating I am out of my mind I need a medication Walk the streets of Stockholm completly naked Ask a guy in a wheelchair if his seat is taken I may be infected with rabies I checked it I`m crazy- ecssetric don`t blame me I`m desperate And lately I`m skeptic and baby I`m reckless These ladies I text with and daily have sex with Will tell you I`m a nut what have they expected A fuckin` retard with a straight deathwish To battle me you need to have some saftey meassures I will fuck your life up with a lazy effort Born in Banja Luka and that place was epic Looked like a scene from "Walking Dead" with probably 80 extras That made me strong you will never see me remain helpless Like seein` Shady flexin- with a crazy necklace Game is over, the verbal german flame thrower So many skelettons in the closet I hate the odor I`m so sick they think my DNA could change ebola Titty fuck yo flat chested bitch by breaking her shoulders I`m a robot and priiiiip weapon`s enabled Cut his head off let it dangle a few seconds later Mommy does`nt think her son is especially stable Your whole record label`ll end up on Dexter`s table I`m not big I noticed I thought That this beast maybe missed Noah´s Ark I`m a motherfuckin` threat that`s a motherfuckin` yes I will achh tu spit on anyone who upsets All these rappers who are more important then me Is foreign to me, Sweden is boring to me The fact I have`nt still torued is a soaring defeat When I´m destroying these beats, Hot like Florida`s heat I`ll battle anyone you pick bring four against me There`ll be blood everywhere like it`s Normandy`s beach I don`t give a fuck like an escort Wasted 80 bars on this bullshit, Shitted on your best work- Let`s go!
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