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scratch - contrarian lyrics

the monte carlo guillotine from bodega
cleopatra sent a gold gift to noriega
your life a joke i can’t find comical
either they gonna battle or collab with me on the follicle
ask your girl the h after a g
many sets why they talk right after i leave
if you’re negative you’re positive you’re positive a hater
these suckers mutual a bonafide zero on the radar
you the type to see my eggs and feel uncomfortable
i threaten hoes with a poster of us cuddling
i run this b*tch while you sweat these bars
you procrastinate b*tch i barely slept three hours
and it shows every show
i flow from the dome
i toe from the glove
from toe to toe
when the gold’s in the chrome
stay rocking the tone
never chopping the groan
the mope in the know
i’ve spoken the words
and f*ck cons and the pros
correct this is my lane
these b*tches is lame
no need to get it up
she l!cking the cane
i succeeded cause i was only destined to fail
b*tch i never bailed
not even out of jail and that’s facts
sicker than magic johnson
approach me with caution
my lyrics be awesome
cause i be packing like bronson
my intelligence lost them
other lyricists stomped them
essence like swanson
but only if your b*tch bought some
i’m the most conceited supervillain
the reason mf doom no longer living
f*cking bigger than sinning
look down when i pee at god’s gift to women
the real reason your b*tch be moaning when she delivering
i’m what what hamburger all about
meat in your buns
don’t stop until your b*tches say “ow”
and have your son, i’m the one
take your ass on maury cuz i’m so h*rny
my love is a gun, switch teams like robert horry
i don’t give a sh*t, i ain’t counting no bars
how does my d*ck taste? out here driving your car
f*cking on your b*tch, following wherever we are
when you wish upon a star, tasting my lucky charms
marshmallow bits from my d*ck
when you kissing your b*tch
you’re coming home from jail wondering why does it itch?
more nutritious than the big
put my d*ck up in it
i’m the motherf*cking game don’t stop until i’m f*cking finished

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