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dumb - mr. grimy teeth lyrics

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hip hop longevity falling short without a remedy
avoiding a catestrophy,i treat it like they asking me
i’m forced as a savior to preserve the old flavor
in danger like state farm i’m there as a good neighbor

don’t come off salty, it’s just what i’m born to do
the hate is faulty your mother should have swallowed you
this genre is filled with wanna be phonies
only time they spit sl!ck is before they come blow me

i have the ability to k!ll emcees with agility
and destroy their credibility i hope you’re feeling me
i gotta keep it painless you think i care about money and getting famous
i’d rather be dirt poor than an ignoramus

i can arise even if you despise i see the hate in your eyes
so take a word from the wise, your disguise
is recognized no surprise so realize
that real guys don’t deal lies to feel alive

let your ears bleed from the barrel of puns
straight head shots from my proverbial guns
i’m like attilla the hun i’ll steal funds from nuns
touch their buns and run off in my air force ones

i was sent, to bring new rap flavor
taste your own sh-t like a fart from darth vader
not in it for the digits attempting to break the habits
of maggots, might decide to start crafting caskets

got some people coming up like we were good amigos
but i steady fl!ck them off like some pesky -ss mosquitoes
complete flow, how i roll i spit the nasty like some vomit
best in show and you know how i keep up on it

it’s ironic how you might think i’m an alcoholic
i’m just exotic maybe that is what you call it
i hardly frolic so some consider me mean
cause my sausage ain’t for dinner i gotta keep it clean
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got bars of soap, boom nitroglycerine
addictive like lines of c0ke thats why you listening
other rappers suck, no loss of suction like dyson
i steady got them hooked, like mike tyson

pop off and i’ll stick you in the trunk of my coup
drop you off the a building and call you vegetable soup
pretty easy would not get blood on my hands
survival is a stretch like a fat b-tch in yoga pants

hold defiance, treat your att-tude like a science
without compliance, you’ll lose yourself just like the mayans
life is a perspective, only way to be effective
is to avoid being subjected to thinking you’re defective

- mr grimy teeth lyrics

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