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kinda shady - n.a (prt) lyrics

[letra de “kinda shady”]

[verse 1]
i’m feeling like slim shady, hail mary
might run over my friend like ted kennedy
forcefully enforce my d*ck in a chick that’s in it’s eighties
coitus with a lube of gold, call it chrysotherapy
fornicate a pre*teen, watch her getting sl*tty and lazy
cause i drugged all of her pink ladies
watch me go crazy, get shaky and snaky
of all the cocaine and methaphinimine that i have taken
kinda shady, no i won’t stop choking your child
i’m the devil, exiled, f*cked in the mind, the defiled
inclined to murder all of a sudden a threat to mankind
call the authorities tell them to search my property
all properly and recall what they find
so i decline, may i remind to also look in my car
inside’s a f*ggot, handcuffed he wasn’t kind
syke, pigs! you think i’d have someone in my vehicle
sh*t, i already drove him to these coordinates
the middle of the forest, murder, morbid and flawless
who even gives a f*ck about this autist?
if i’m being honest i already feel nourished
cut him open and made myself a porridge
drank a bottle of jack and daniels, add a slice of orange
f*ck this brontosaurus, hit the f*ckin’ chorus
and put me in jail if the law must
these b*tches can’t handle this much
[chorus]
i’ll get naked and pull my c*ck out on stage
’cause i’m kinda shady, i’m kinda shady
jack off and ejeculate all over my fans
’cause i’m kinda shady, i’m kinda shady, shady
i f*ck everything that moves, even remains
’cause i’m kinda shady, kinda shady
so much pounding will leave your ass full of blains
’cause i’m kinda shady, i’m kinda shady

[verse 2]
eject that ejecta out of my radio
i dont listen to migos or xan but you do you, you peasents
infant excrement rappers, tired of p*ssy sh*t
might aswell call you all sh*ttens
i’ll rip your throat out as a present in a matter of seconds
to make your tumescence life a little more pleasent
i’ve never been bullied before
what would they do on somebody
that bangs his head on the wall, leaves his brains on the floor
for the adrenaline sticks saws into his eyeb*lls
takes meds to forget all his flaws
ya’ll offended, defensive, agressive, for the lines that i spit
your opinion’s useless as an appendix, call it quits
you discontended, lamented, i suggest you end yourself
i’ll be splendid, while ending more lives all by myself
priests raping children, but i get jailed for burning empty buildings? they say i’m the villain?
dirty cops murdering, numerous innocent people
why are we carin’ about their feelings?
they dont deserve to be chillin, they should be grillled in
don’t deserve living, bomb the pigs by the millions
rebuild the system
maybe i’m an hipocript, i defend the world and everybody
but also i wanna delete it
i do the wrong for the pleasure i guarantee it
but i’ll do the right against the wrong, better believe it
broke af, mentally, sentimentally
ain’t got a dime, so accept fully i’ll k!ll you obviously
i got my morals fundamentally, but that won’t mean
i won’t break your legs, if you keep pushing me
smoked a lot grass fore i recorded this
i bet this song won’t even air
get banned or uncensored to the bones of it
not noticin’ ’cause i’m being eminem but on a lower budget
but with 11 inches of c*ck, god overdone it
my murder count is up to 100, you can’t stop it
so drop it, fore i chop it, or pop ya lid
axe your f*cking skull, take your gray matter and sniff it
drop no recovery, you about to relapse
major marshall influences when i write i dont ask
i just step on the gas, without lookin back
run on the railroad showing my white naked ass
f*cked so many prostitutes my b*lls went dry
lost count of the creampies i won’t lie
i’m not the bad guy who makes fun of people that die
i just p*ss on the f*ckin grave and watch their family cry
i’ll tell you to not cut your wrists ignorantly
but pull up from behind and cut your neck see
this will come as shock therapy, but with sincerity
i’m actually a good guy and do a lot of charity
like steal the wheelchair from ex
you can say she was crawling back to me
with her back to me
i’ve been running 8 miles everyday
tryna get in shape for the orphanage job
and steal all the babies away
i can tell you how to be brave
but your demons thoughts i cannot deprave
how am i supposed to be sane if my brain waves can’t behave?
murder thoughts even when i shave
got no talents, but i know how to spurt on tracks
milk on you and have my dog sh*t on ya rear end
i guess you can call this a comeback (get it?)
this shady side of me will never go outta date
[chorus]
i’ll get naked and pull my c*ck out on stage
’cause i’m kinda shady, i’m kinda shady
jack off and ejeculate all over my fans
’cause i’m kinda shady, i’m kinda shady, shady
i f*ck everything that moves, even remains
’cause i’m kinda shady, kinda shady
so much pounding will leave your ass full of blains
’cause i’m kinda shady, i’m kinda shady

i’ll get naked and pull my c*ck out on stage
’cause i’m kinda shady, i’m kinda shady
jack off and ejeculate all over my fans
’cause i’m kinda shady, i’m kinda shady, shady
i f*ck everything that moves, even remains
’cause i’m kinda shady, kinda shady
so much pounding will leave your ass full of blains
’cause i’m kinda shady, i’m kinda shady

- n a prt lyrics

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