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yonker's remix. - echesketch lyrics

[intro]
hey tyler, you know me?
of course not, it’s echesketch
bout to jack your f-cking beat man, here it goes
let’s see if i can do as good as you

[verse 1: echesketch]
i’m a f-cking walking paradox, (wait!) f-cking, yes i am!
america’s corrupt and i blame this sh-t on uncle sam
how did they start? well maybe the theory of the big bang
tried to f-ck the world, but since when did this planet get a big w-ng?
already k!lled on to many beavers to give a “dam”
and already sliced enough jews so forget the lamb
i’m looking for some h.a.m. to go hard as a motherf-cker
i don’t do this sh-t for the kids so don’t look at me like i’m mich-lle duggar
punched a girl in the p-ssy and said “i fist a girl”
magic wands and devil bonds, f-cking mystical

[bridge:1]
i’m not a f-cking goblin, i’m a f-cking demon
lava as the s-m-n, from the depths of h-ll
n-gga you better respect it…
odd future, wolf gang
man, i’ll k!ll them all
umm…second times the charm

[verse 2: echesketch]
lyrical terrorists, lead to f-cking miscarriages
within the drug ring as a diss to marriages
doing drive bys in 1860 carriages
dare i say i’m better than you tyler?
hmm let me think prior, to the situation that was once dire
do i mean it? am i a liar?
jay-z didn’t when he said he would retire
this is the new rap age and i’m the messiah
watch the 16 bars i can spit
it’s something you wish you could require, (b-tch!)

[bridge:2]
nah nah, i’m kidding tyler. i love you
it’s these f-ggot -ss rappers who think they can rap but they really can’t
shout out to hopsin. even though you, f-cking hate him

[verse 3: ab¢minded]
poison one of rick ross’ donuts
so he can die slow ‘nough
give him a taste of his own medicine
cops are at the porch and i’ll never let them in
man, those bulls better win
or else i’ll point my a.k at richard hamilton!
steer that f-cking flight jet into the world trade center
and tell young-c he needs to find another career that’s better
i booked minaj and katy with first cl-ss seats on flight 93
man you going to f-ck with me?
i’m possessed by the soul of kenneth bianchi
hands around your b-tches neck, with the pressure to squeeze
so don’t tempt me, because it won’t be a very happy ending, n-gga!

[bridge:3]
man there’s much more to come, from the demon himself, echesketch
i’m sure this “shook up” your f-cking mind…
that a 14 year old kid from elgin could do this sh-t

[outro]
taylor gang or die?
i’ll injest pills of cyanide
hook of the monoxide up to my car, watch me die inside

(what the f-ck?)

- echesketch lyrics

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