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radical ambiguity - nemesiidae lyrics

[nemesiidae]
yeah this a sequel to myself pre-ego
beatin on myself the legal way, the zeal’s insane
i’m dreamin fiendin with a belt the real deal
seems superficial but as long as it’s visceral
toss a c. note now i think i’m speakin her lingo
put on that fragrance, your man persists
“baby don’t do this, don’t leave me out like an ad lib
don’t make me one of the average
i don’t want math to be p-ssively puttin up amateurs”
well lady i’m no amateur
i’m reminiscent, feminine-bred
finna get led, villain in bed
that’s that venomous, emptiness
decadent head, amped in this
i’m tryin to get into sacrilege
cause babe your body is like baphomet
and i’m missin women after three months of diggin
their c-nt, somethins itchin i want, f-ck division
split up, i prolong though just like i’mma filibust
and at this point i think you got the physical thrust
did your woman ever give you the chance to get panties ripped
mine acted like an adamant m-s-ch-st
when i see evil, stalk her, sling a web like peter parker
since fetal washed-up, i’m wasabi to feeble nostrils
i’m all about recordin n women when boredom hits
my lines go everywhere, off the map, further than coordinates
this track burns like a stoner and an apple with its core missin
so i’ll leave it dead n pack up n out the door like a mortician
i don’t have an allegiance to anything
all i do is seekin weekend amphetamines
started with heatin up evergreen
i hop on the cut like jeffrey dahmer
got a soft interior but lady you could ever shed the armor
take my skin off n you’ll see that i’m a brother within
they think that i’m not good just cause my f-ckin color of skin
but i’m an equal comparison and people are perishin
try to talk me out of rap you’re feeble and arrogant
writin dark raps cause i got the evil to merit it
try to stop me you gon need a steeple n clergymen
not frontin cause i do not need no embarr-ssment
man i’m white but i’m tight with this slapstick era of hip hop
and i don’t stop man i’m dom and i carry whips
beatin the f-ck outta whimps gettin inside em and tearin it
i got more bars than big pharma do
and boris goodman i’mma honor you like amaru
shout out jadakiss, f-ck the naysayers cause they ain’t sh-t
i got sauce, a crew, and more naked women than saunas do

- nemesiidae lyrics

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