Radek - Lunatic | Текст песни

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LYRICS:
Little bitch, yeah that's you. Heard you got hooked up with a little bit of fame, well kid I got some bad news. You fly like a plane? I'll crash you. Run your motor mouth, bitch I'll smack you. I'll go apeshit on your whack tunes. Throw my shit, bang on my chest like a baboon. What ya'll want a black jew that rap, sings and acts too? Fuck that gay shit pass through, and ya'll fags faker than statues. Schooling haters, this my classroom. Bitch, your mixtape is shittier than a bathroom. Fuck ya'll and ya'll values. Chug a vodka and pop a valium. That'll do, Salute what I say. Radeks just here to polute your mindframe. So loose your psyche. Who can I thank? Every hater talking shit on music I make. Might loose it, I think. You can kindly, suck my dick till it shoots it's slimy. I'm a brute come fight me. Stomping out you bitches with my fresh pair of kicks, you can bite my nikes. You bettter than me bitch? That's unlikely. Are you psycho? I might be slighty. Been impatient for the future, so I might just timeleap. But I'm feeling like a god bitch, I'm bruce almighty. I need a lobotomy, my mind is freighting. Underground bitch but its time for rising. Independent shit no time for signing. Fuck your whining bitch, I couldn't give a fuck if you like me.

CHORUS:
Fuck, who is this? I think I'm losin it. Where the weed at? I could use a hit. God dammit bitch, RADEK is a lunatic.
I'm a Lunatic, God dammit I'm a lunatic, God dammit I'm a (SCRATCHES)

You a phycho, fuck you bitch I know. Where the fuck did my mind go? I'm on a tight rope with a blind fold. Running mainstage, you a sideshow. Bitch You ain't big shit, you a silo. A faggot actin on a script wit a typo. You all used up and recycled. Oh my god, grab your bibles. Dial all your friends and rivals. RADEK's here and he's comming for the title. Bitch I been doing all this shit with my eyes closed. Stab a rapper leave him with a knife hole, then I'm dancin on the corpse all prideful. Not Homicidal, its survival. Fuck beast, motherfucker I'm primal. I know, I embrase the hate. Killing motherfuckers I erase the fake. And I wake n bake cause I hate today. Screaming fuck this stupid earth bitch I hate this place. You's a waste a space. Cookie cut out mundane and plane, I'll be slicing at your wrists with a razor blade. Fill a bucket full of blood as I drain your veins, you can't contain insane ahh. You gotta train your brain, if you aimin at the fame you gotta change your lane. Player play the game. and If a hate want beef, then you smack his fucking face with a plate of steak. Gotta gank the snakes. I'm a hungry motherfucker finna take the cake. Ain't a slumber party bitch so stay awake. Whack rappers gonna die and RADEK flying for the top for your place on stage.

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