MKULTRA - BARCODE | Текст песни

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Imma motherfuckin madman
Comin with the backhand
Boutta fuckin slap that
Track and get these

Bitches doin cancan
Pussy on a handstand
bitch understand man
I'm that fiend

Gotta quarentine
anti clean
Spread disease bitch
On the scene

Fuck your music
Fuck your team
Take your shortcuts
fine with me

I'm everything you
Try to be
And I ain't even tryin
See

So why the fuck you tryin me
Go back to your psychiatry

Load up on pills
Providing me
To go much further
While you sleep

I'm so evil
Thats my motif
To scream the things
That I can't speak

Rappers so generic bitch they need a barcode
Bitch they need a barcode
Bitch my shit embargoin all these

Hoes gon implode when they comin to my show
And a motherfuckin bitch picked up
Free throw

Across the stage
Its stereo
So loud it'll kill
An embryo

You know
My flow
Through the spine
Like polio

Can't walk you'll
Hit the floor
Its like a earthquake
To your toes

Turnin heads I'm snappin necks
Fuck your mind with no latex
This shit goin Triple X
Don't give a fuck bout your respect

You gon feel it solar plexus
Next its goin through your rectum exit
Out your fuckin mouth
It goes back in and round the nexus bitch

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