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music in my head - anxious lyrics

(would you be a musician if n-body ever heard you?
sure
why?
because i love music, it’s in my head, i can’t get it out
you’re hearing it yourself?
i hear it now.)

i’ve been awaitin lately, blazed away my days and hatin
breakin every tape and flush the tape remaing down the drain then
i paint a picture, rippin up imbecills and hate on b-tches
is you really different? or i’ll be diggin you a grave and ditch ya
this is the mister, mister f-ck you, i ain’t got time for me
i’m still not rich and i don’t give a f-ck if i will ever be
i left the phase were everyday is spent to dream of cash
instead i rip the face off every man i do indeed attack
a state of rappin immaculate, have the rappin gene
and gradually, i’m p-ssin every rapper in the magazines
there ain’t no stoppin once i’m poppin ’em pills
i coped the pop hit that you made and tossed it right in the bin
i’m on some sick sh-t with sick pills injected
so check this, my d-ck is impregnating b-tches
and big chics, rediculous the bigger the better, you bet it is
so i ain’t got no time for playing silly games, you know it’s anxious
i kid you not, i stick my c-ck or d-ck inside your puss
and trim the cl-t before i even start to lick on lauras bush
and i would never pretend to be better than i am
and should i want a kid you bet i’m shootin through your diafram
when i am home, and i’m all alone, and i’m in the zone, i know
that n-bodys gonna be knowin the sh-t i be doin when i’m on the microphone
but i take it easy, success is not important so
i’m like jehovas whitness but i’m sellin demos door to door
the more i try undermining the finer things in life
i find myself defining the lies i’ve been writing in my rhymes
and lying isn’t something i’ve been trying to do
so when i’m fighting bet i fight for all the things i can prove
i’m working on my flow and going miles you’d never go
and hold the pistol, load the clip, unc-ck the sh-t, about to blow (bah)
i stain your apr-n, i’m unable to be tamed
i rip the piercing from your navel cuz i play a different game
i ain’t ashamed it’s amazing what you can think of me
i’m drinkin daily cuz i’m in a place where i don’t wanna be
so stop complaining and take care of your own f-cking life
i’m f-cking nice, but f-ck it, f-ck you and this motherf-ckin mic

- anxious lyrics

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