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freak show - chaotick lyrics

[intro]
guess who’s back motherf*ckers
it’s chaotick, b*tches
f*ck
structure of my mind
you know what it is
we bout to get sinister

oh f*ck

[chorus]
b*tch, i’m back for a tragic accident
look at me, b*tch, oh no, it happened again
well, uh, tough luck b*tch, i attract when i spit
and i get f*cked for all the wit that give
but, b*tch, i feel stuck, i need lil’ sentiment
and i felt salt when you entered in the tent
in the freak show, we stick together, we’re friends
you’re a weak soul, but i ain’t tryna offend
i’m a g though, but trying to make amends
with a cheap flow, that i’ll go rap with some friends
and i need hoes, but i ain’t going too quick
i’m on a steep road, and i ain’t trying to slip
hit the woah, and i get punched in the chin
drop a flow that’ll k!ll my f*cking pen
i bestow the venom that i send
and i know that i could k!ll this sh*t again

[verse]
before i ever get tired, the rising was happening prior
i was in the fryer b*tch now i’m the one igniting
wearing black and white, they talk to me like i’m desiigner
had to neutralize f*ckers up inside of the cypher
try to hide the sh*t like mariah, and say that it never happened
throw a fit and expire, but blame it all on the rappers
and i get it, you think that you’re the sh*t, i think you’re tragic
cuz the second you blow up, your come up becomes a disaster
so you’re stuck in the moment?
well i guess that it’s okay
but at the end of the day, you won’t live up to dre or eminem
so f*ck what you say
the sh*t that i say acidic
it’ll go into you, find your heart, pinch it
and the second i hear my name out of your mouth
well, lil’ b*tch, just know you gon get it
cuz i’ve about had it with you f*ckers
doing dumb sh*t for attention
do that sh*t just for a mention
get it in a police report then you just start b*tching
like, bro, what the f*ck you doing with your life
bro, like why the f*ck you acting so surprised
and to think that you just do it for the likes
motherf*cker you done blew it for your time

[chorus]
b*tch, i’m back for a tragic accident
look at me, b*tch oh no, it happened again
well, uh, tough luck b*tch, i attract when i spit
and i get f*cked for all the wit that give
but, b*tch, i feel stuck, i need lil’ sentiment
and i felt salt when you entered in the tent
in the freak show, we stick together, we’re friends
you’re a weak soul, but i ain’t tryna offend
i’m a g though, but trying to make amends
with a cheap flow, that i’ll go rap with some friends
and i need hoes, but i ain’t going too quick
i’m on a steep road, and i ain’t trying to slip
hit the woah, and i get punched in the chin
drop a flow that’ll k!ll my f*cking pen
i bestow the venom that i send
and i know that i could k!ll this sh*t again
b*tch, i’m back for a tragic accident
look at me, b*tch, oh no, it happened again
well uh, tough luck b*tch, i attract when i spit
and i get f*cked for all the wit that give
but, b*tch, i feel stuck i need lil sentiment
and i felt salt when you entered in the tent
in the freak show, we stick together, we’re friends
you’re a weak soul, but i ain’t tryna offend

[outro]
i know this was short, i just needed to vent
i’ll be back soon, don’t think i won’t

- chaotick lyrics

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