MadChild - Animal Fight lyrics

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MadChild - Animal Fight lyrics

[Verse 1] I'm an underground hip hop tycoon You're a kite dancing in the wind, I'm a typhoon This isn't a miserable prison, this is my room Mad's a cowboy having a showdown a high noon Who wants to step, I welcome you to the test Only marketing isn't sh**, but I'm arguably the best When I'm not on d** and I'm obviously not on meds I'm a pirate, I'll steal your gold in mahogany wooden chest And I'm back to f**ing groupies, ma**agin' me on my bed I don't answer the phone at night ‘cause I'm probably getting head I'm a hobbling goblin gobbling rappers that think they're problems here Said I'm a goblin b**h, but down for robbing your sh** Haters and doubters have probably thought I'm dead Got you stuck on stupid, a wobbling bobblehead You think you're funny you dummy I'm making money b**h Talking sh** in the rain, out here it's f**ing sunny b**h And on this harbor, no harboring, no resentment But on that harbor I marvel it all to tension And people think that i'm walking 'round with my henchmen While scheming and plotting vengeance That's not even my intentions My psycho an*lysis from psycho an*lysts I'm psycho and a risk, iPhone's camera click I video my show with the lights on in a dark room Light six hundred candles lit, in case I go ham and sh** They hope to catch me having a meltdown again Like, my skull's a microwave and my brain's a banana split But I can handle it, hold the mic with a hammer grip Got rid of all the bad companionship's Now they're like Manny [?] Animal Fight (x2) [Verse 2] Yo, I'm running this division again, it's mine, I ran it I've gave some people a chance, but sh**, I've had it I'm holding on to bars and I can see their eyes panic Hit with every sentence so hard, it's like time added The sharpest knife in the drawer when I grind at it I'm adding, climatic line pattern, rhyme addict Vicious on the streets and I still got some enforcers And my listeners, they know my psychological tortures Yo, I'm climbing from the bottom still Black [?] Balaclava, diamond bottom grill Two missions completed, got one mission left Spit with every vicious breath, it's the kiss of d**h Your sh** is leaking, wouldn't want to be in your boat Back here to turn all of these animals into fur coats So get the f** out of my way homie, vámonos Knocking over everyone at once, line of dominoes Madchild, I am colder than the winter games Little Rocky playing hockey in Versace vintage frames Did some dumb sh** that got some Warriors nervous Back to murdering, i'm burden with a glorious purpose Stand 5 foot 7 but I still hear some rambling If i'm a dwarf, i'm worth money like a 4 foot companion A champion that can't be in that state of mind for too long The blue's gone, the true strong survived. Time to move on