Malcolm Luther - The Healer Freestyle lyrics

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Malcolm Luther - The Healer Freestyle lyrics

[Verse 1:Malcolm Luther] Move girl, get out the way You ain't want to hear my song why would you press play? Yea I'm k**en on the track, actin like Tyson Gay While them others on the track be actin like Tyson,gay They ain't want to get beside him, cause they ain't want to get k**ed Like a Scottish bag piper, messing up them kilts For the record that's one hunnit Something they couldn't stomach Like them women that were hearin revealin about the stilt Oh Lord Let's fly to Transylvania U.S. is bloods**ers America's Castlevania I watched the rock hit rock bottom at Wrestlemania And that was pretty crazy let's skip over the mania Young bull I'm quick wit it And quick witted Thinking bout the times, was thinking that I was Bill Pickett Had he been a slave, if so how could he deal with it Honey we need cotton, well sweetie we'll have Bill pick it You an animal sick twisted might have rabies You the same person, said condoms cheaper why have babies? You the same person, used to try and go bag ladies Subsitute teachers, even the stores bag ladies That's dirt Yeah they digging me a ditch Watch them change up, they never using the same pitch Lovin thee block, always listen to Jadakiss Was with my lead singer hear people saying give Jade a kiss That be a kiss of d**h That be a kiss of d**h I got a girl and she'd wish me the best I, still don't get no rest Still don't get no rest Pen and a pad homie what's a test I, grab my computer Homie I used to have a dell Not Alex Sturrock the man who used to have Adele Lookin up these rappers who claimin they ill as sickle cell And they ain't even dope well I guess I just got a sicker cell Confident, smart, a little proactive Teamate, clean face, never used any proactive Always told to play our roles and we ain't no actors Need a new scene, but I don't even know actors Like Nokia, boy I got them flips An arsenal of wordplay I got 1,000 tricks Takes me back to high school Hangin out with Mitch When I was like a drum kit, boy I had them kicks Now I follow my way While ya'll follow ya'll way I follow God, some sayin Yahweh I'm the opposite Dej Loaf, oh please try me Go on a rant, boy I channel Kanye Now I follow my way While ya'll follow ya'll way I follow God, some sayin Yahweh I'm the opposite Dej Loaf, oh please try me Go on a rant boy I channel Kanye