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everything that moves - odprophet lyrics

[verse 1: odprophet]
i’m an obnoxious mess in my toxic flesh
with a three piece suit and a bulletproof vest
got the right hand backhand smack a man down
in the left hand sledgeham crack a man crown
i’m a nuisance, true b*tch, but who sent you?
stumble out the f*ckin’ room like you got two left shoes
after i hit ’em with the left right bing bap boom!
come back soon b*tch and bring back shrooms with ya
i’m a trippie hippie, you tryna get trippy with me
sippin’ on that sippy sippy, rollin’ up some sticky icky
my entire crew is shifty, got some real shooters with me
barracudas with me, take your sh*t and split it fifty fifty (doo doo)
heart of a gypsy, blood of a kaiju
mechagodzilla, i’m the real gorilla monsoon
smack a bear down when i’m in a bad mood
feet’ll float atop the bl**dy river, water like a pontoon

[chorus: odprophet]
i’m here to k!ll everything that moves (if it moves)
load the draco up i’m airin’ out the room (out the room)
you run your mouth i’ll let the air out your balloon
pop your f*ckin’ head and catch me howlin’ at the moon
i’m here to k!ll everything that moves (if it moves)
load the draco up i’m airin’ out the room (out the room)
you run your mouth i’ll let the air out your balloon
pop your f*ckin’ head and catch me howlin’ at the moon
[verse 2: odprophet]
i’m a different type of creature judging by my facial features
you ain’t heard no sh*t like this, the sickness leaking from your speakers
go and tune into the sermon, learn a lesson from the reverend
only takes a couple seconds, turn your mind into a weapon
i’ma pick a couple pieces out the brain you never needed
and replace ’em with the need to grab somebody face and eat it
this is bath salts in hidef, clean up on aisle 6
my uzi weigh a ton, everybody grippin’ crucifixes
i’m just livin’ proof of people raisin’ youth in poor conditions
momma had a problem with prescriptions but she say she didn’t
feds’ll kick the sh*t and everybody goin’ back to prison
if you go to school with bruises cps gon’ pay a visit
i’m from the era of pay phones and armed robbery
barbecue a motherf*cker to a charred body
put the shotty to him it’ll rip right through his chest probably
have him crawlin’ through the f*ckin’ lobby like a scarred zombie

- odprophet lyrics

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