Verbal Kent & !llmind - Unhappiest lyrics

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Verbal Kent & !llmind - Unhappiest lyrics

[Verse 1 Yeah, I can bring it Any time of day I got a verse for you That'll have your homies pouring liquor on the curb for you Yeah lyrically I'm quick to drop a turd on you Bully for hire, go to shoulder, slap a nerve for you You are hotter than your block as if it's crack infested rapper But I'm k**ing you until your d**h is manifested Step and get your act directed to the exit With a bandage on your head and a gigantic bag of anaesthetics Once the madness sets in, all I see is red The evil dead, I eat a rapper like pita bread And if I achieve the rest I'll probably even need your legs Guess I'm just a little wound up for a reath ahead The only person you rhymes entertain is Marley mappin' Ya'll should start making movies like Charlie Chaplin Party crashing is over it's a party wrapping Cut the music off, pull the plug and f** the [?] back [Verse 2] I thought you rehearsed for the first moment at your future wake Look your momma in the eye, say it hurts like it's birth don't it f** an accident, a ghost screw led to you You were dropped on your head as I thought As I walk through you thinking so I smile slight, I breathe in, breathe out Not even just flash, naked cold Ain't revenge a motherf**er Ain't revenge the sweetest revenge In the sandwich you it's all knuckle I saw pulses, no emotions here Just lines and shapes that make numbers, yeah With that said expect to get divided up I put you on the guest list as minus one I'm the best one, make you the deadest Hold the drill in my hand, grab the doors make you the dentist You play bad cop, bad cop You just put a rapper mask on mascot [Verse 3] Yo f** it I think he's gone nuts One hand gripping my walnuts The other cop back and break his jaw into sawdust I'm charged up, I'm the Mexican tripping Might've ate the whole prescription in a single second Who brought the devil out, the devil behind the scenes Pulling strings like a magic pedal over heavy metal The mighty sinister whispers, can adjust the level I'm a rebel, FI Twister, no heart of correction can save you now Just give me eighty thou' and I won't put the single line above your brow Now settle down or be put down for f**ing with I'm happy as clicks, I'm true to life bucket list High on opiates, it's overweight, we murder sh** Like we cut from the same cloth, this perp got wits Lined up in a full body tourniquet Somewhere in the trouble ward, they can stay permanent [Verse 4] Yeah you wanna know who won the battle Yeah you wanna know who won their own internal organs scramble Abracadabra, kick your fly hole in your pie hole then eyeholes Then unplug them like bye bye Terri Schiavo For putting records out, dropping bangers and promoting them Like pulling weapons out, co*king hammers and I'm loading them And if I go wood f** it, I will carve that wood into a night stick And make you feel my new club hit I'm working, shredding the copper Tissue with this kitchen knife before And I'm a professional vegetable chopper So tell the federal doctors to tell the federal coppers To look for the only 27 year old with an opera Stop sending a hen to a fox house Lest you intend to spend next ten minutes knocked out I'm intending to spend the next ten minutes with my co*k out Stage diving, put your hands up and your mouths out