Anadrol - Madchild

Anadrol - Madchild

Год
2020
Язык
`Angļu`
Длительность
245440

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Anadrol

Madchild

I hope you’re not too damaged from my absence

86 percent, still an A

Brain cells open up

Shame sounds dope enough

Then I crack my head, milk

Spill out of my coconut

Very murky process for a scary circus monster

Smokin' Turkish hash and Birkenstocks

Let me know when the hurting stops (Uh oh, okay)

My posse was on Broadway

Front and center, crazy

One-percenters es compadres

Crush your fuckin' skull like a cantaloupe with a cannonball

Man, I’m bananas, an animal when I’m on Anadrol

Cocky little elf’s back, stocky little Hell cat

Rocky hear the bell tap, snappin' like a belt strap

Allocated paws, alligator jaws salivating

I’ll locate a cause, validate a gladiator dog

Four star general, warped war criminal

Wait until the boring storm starts, blow it shark week

Eat some pussy if it’s pure, and lately I like gardening

But I ain’t in a rush to put a baby in a car seat

Maniacal fire god, I am required to set it off

Had to go back to my training like Rocky was getting soft

Life is much better when we were all watching Sopranos

Now, when I like I am Lucky Luciano

Stupid, drooping, I’m dopey

It’s kooky, the spookiest hooligan

It’s nucleus nuclear

Fucking these rappers, no lubricant

Half vampire, half lightning, I’m a hybrid

Skull is full of vicious, violent voices but they’re vibrant

Wonderful underworld

Hundred girls in just a hundred days

That was back then but now every month I make 200K

Andale andale, arriba

Doctor prescribed me placebo

But I am rushing,

Match out the old drum and diva

Found the streets on my own

Turbulent suburbian

Mental disturbances, ready for war like a Serbian

, I’m more of a moral immortal

Orally, Toro, no sorrow

My sword thorough, I’ll send a floral wreath

Madchild’s done plenty of things

I’m the inventor and king

Back in the center of things

No need to enter a ring

They were just filling a void

I’m back to «Kill and destroy»

Not taking pills anymore

Don’t want me feeling annoyed

Rusty razor blade, no dirty cocaine in my restroom

I don’t leave death threats, I leave fresh flesh wounds

Catching what I’m saying, right fielder, a knife wielder

My life feels like I’ve just killed the lights in a nice building

An active imagination

I’m back with an aggregation

I snap with a lack of patience

On track, sick, I’m slashing lately

Now that I’m back to basics, wait

Let’s radio activate

I snap on 'em, happily graphically grapple, decapitate

Surface, I’m a circus freak that works a beat so perfectly

But inside there’s a serpent that’s slurping his tongue and hurting me

Controversial monster that’s haunted by Devil’s taunting me

Conscious beast that goes bonkers to lower their levels constantly

Bipolar and brainwash myself that I’m now pathetic

If I don’t stay committed, I’ma end up being committed

In the loony bin, the rude moody ghoul, I’m back in school again

The stamina, Canada’s most hated white boy and hooligan

Ugly motherfucker, tough little bastard, it’s beautiful

Broken knuckles, blood on my hands, dirt in my cuticles

My life is like a movie, talk shit, you sit in a cubicle

Unusual musical, mind uncommon, Ramen noodle pole

I’ll paint a masterpiece, you doodle, stick a Pit on a Labradoodle

Stick my fangs in your Adam’s apple then eat you like apple strudel

Poof, my anxiety’s through the roof

Gettin' better instead of older, I’m dying to be the proof

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