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angel dust (married to the king) [freestyle] - ricky conaway lyrics

you can gimme any beat and imma rhyme over it
i’m the hottest and the coldest, i’m the bipolar kid
i don’t even really need to be diagnosed wit it
50k up on my sh-t, make high toast to this
and it don’t really matter if i die poor or rich
when i’m buried they’ll compare me to pic-sso and sh-t
see the range?
i can go from a high note to this
we can take it to the backyard, like pablo the kid
and i’m known to diss, so lemme ask, why so tough?
there’s so many f-ckin people here i don’t trust
if you included in that group you better lie low cause
i let the glock go, my bullets givin glaucoma
there’s a reason i don’t answer when my iphone buzz
if you hatin muhf-cka i supply no love
you can take a look at my mic, and you’ll find no dust
i’m a beat k!ller b-tch, fee fi fo fum, so..
who wanna take it up wit the greatest?
i’m soon to be at the top of the a-list wit all your favorites
but for now i’ll be up inside of ya playlist
sleepin is for the weak if you see me i’ll be awakened
believe me…
i hear em talkin and talkin
but the realest are feelin me like the dog that i’m walkin
if you hatin well f-ck it, then it’s off with ya noggin
i’m underground, only right i put em all in a coffin
god d-mn..
lemme slow it down for pete’s sake
all i got are 16s, ready for a replay
i could take you out for 20 dollars, that’s a cheap date
gimme a second to think as i let the beat play..

- ricky conaway lyrics

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