Concept - Side Of Me
ON DRUGS: The EP
[Verse 1]
I'll be a g weather u see me or not/
I be the top of a stove best believe that I'm hot/
Hypnotic and hip hop got me Kah/
I say I need you b**h but deep inside believe I do not/
I be an a**hole give a f** about ya cash flow/
Your money? sh**, I blow it out my a** yo/
I ain't here to get it just to scratch you with exactos/
Make your mind berzerk reherse this with exact flow/
I heard you blurting swerving cursing out ya Land Rove-/
Er, these words I'm hurling call it ammo/
I punch a punch line flip it turn it with no spatula/
Im captain crunch at crunch time: serial k**er Damn brah!/
What's comin next? I puncture necks like I be Dracula/
I sentence sentences to d**h and call it asmatha/
The way I need to puffer PuffIt vaporizer/
Listen to my music it ain't good? You f**ing liar!
[Hook]
"Too Kah" "And over the top"
"Ballin, Ballin" "Heads of a nympho"
"Immortal" "f**ed up in the head"
"Yo, That's just another side of me"
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[Verse 2]
I'm a manic masked murder mercilessly merking you/
Mean mugging; mauling mothaf**as means ain't merciful/
"Me I'm on a Molly mum!" More Molly than usual/
Moving in McLaren's mad at men who merely mocking dudes/
True to the game, all you losers are lame/
I ran up with a stick of dynamite and blew through the frame/
Neckbreaker break a twenty like a dudes ganna change/
Once a sick f** forever so I'm staying the same/
I'm like satan cuz I got a fork in the tip/
Of my toungue, ill f**ing smoke you like I'm holing a spliff/
"So f** y'all!" all ya music it be boring as sh**/
You mothaf**as salivate as I hoark and I spit/
f** women, dude I'm fascinated with s*uts/
I wanna k** em, and cut em open, and study em, what/
Picking up a pen and I'm offending ya clique/
Offending ya b**h, and f** it I'm offending ya kids/
Tick tock the clocks showing but I ain't callin it quits/
Look at this building I'm the nicest that a rapper could get/
And all of y'all okay, mediocre at best/
You slightly warm but I'm combusting "f** it spark me again!"/
Ohhhh I'm on fire you could mark me a ten/
Like half a pack or an X or camping get it in tents/
Obnoxious; causin toxic ga**es flowin through vents/
Call it pa**ing gas on all of you, the kid is offense-/
-Ive take offense to it offend you again/
I'm off side, off the end, so yeah me I off-end/
My claws ready to scratch em up and rip em to shreds/
My bars fend off bunk unwanted rappers that step/
To the game cuz I be sicker then strep/
Throat, rope Is here to leave ya hanging and hence/
I left ya high and dry I'm fine to start up again/
And change my name but I'mma be the same villain won't change/
[Hook]
[Verse 3}
I need a marketing ploy, like maybe taping a ho up/
Soon as the right person likes it music bound to blow up/
And y'all ask for front row at my shows when ya didn't show up/
To my last shows with all the invites I done f**ing thrown up/
On Facebook, a fake crook who never pick a clip up/
sh** I'd never shoot a person, why? BECAUSE IM TOO TOUGH/
I'd rather lace ya booze up, and hit you with like two trucks/
And leave ya tooth stuck in my tire am I being too rough?/
On ya, Murder methodically I'm a monster/
f** a b**h I'll fondle ya like this a colonoscapy/
The title MC is merely a cover up for/
All the murder mystery story's that's in my songs brah/
p**nstar, dick so big now s*ut you looking awe-struck/
Jaw stuck, amazing: "look at all the d** I'm on cuz!"/
I said I sobered up but me I naturally trip balls f**/
Balls reach the floor thats how I'm trippin on em, "raunch huh?"/
All lyrics Copyright of Sirus Mortazavi
© 2013 Sirus Mortazavi