Brandon Batarseh - 4 Bar 101 lyrics

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Brandon Batarseh - 4 Bar 101 lyrics

Im not your average schizophrenic conspiracy theorist I can manage to muster up explicit controversial lyrics Call me the Patriotic atheist cause I don't give a f** I'm gonna teach you a lesson for ever messing with us Write like a white man, and rap like a black man Working real hard like an underpaid Mexican I'm Here standing strong! Representing for Arabians The pa**ion of a thug and a proud born American I'm brewing wicked concoctions of the illest of potions All that crying, you're doing is only causing erosion I don't show no emotions to cry babys with problems I can click on the like but my attention won't solve em Were born with a natural instinct to convincing ourselves Its better to be me It's what makes me unique to distinguish myself So many levels of intelligence, from heaven to hell So many different perspectives co-exists in this realm Whatch you up too wild woman polluting the minds of the children Whach you up too devil daddy, preventing them from being happy Whach you up too Evil brother, taking the light from all the others Whach up up too angry sister, breaking homes and f**ing Misters Im a harness your demons, Im the devil with strings Im a raise up your angels, Im the rebel with wings Im a Build up a fellowship, Im the lord of the rings We go load up the battleship, lets get ready to sing I spend you're weekly paycheck on some meals at red lobster Won't hesitate to break your face or neck like a mobster Ill be Earning the respect while I'm burning this roster Think it's time I invest in sniffing out the imposters Standing strong, heads up, I'm never loosing my posture Breaking up and beating down the wannabe Paccsters Beware of my drums cuz they roar louder than thunder Bury you deeper right after we loot all your plunder The father of rap and yes I'm hitting you harder Much Deeper in thought and with the talent to f**ing offer Why bother? Darling, Dealing with me, leads to slaughter A voice with this power won't disappear like jimmy Hoffa Prophecy is fallacy, Messiahs are lies, but prodigies make history. Still long after they die You damaged me and shattered me, ripped me apart But you fueled me and enraged me with a fresh new start b**h you think you k**ed me, you freed me You allowed our memories to give me energy An now with this energy I'll bring on a force To rid all my enemies, and leave em distort Did you get the f**ing memo, did you read the report? You're f**ing with a millionaire by the end of the year It's best you think twice on what you say to me my dear Tear you up quicker then kids opening gifts on Christmas I promise you b**h, every word I said you won't miss it Quick to pull up the papers so I can sign over my rights Justify to your family, Like Oh my god! He lies Hes such a bad guy, and lazy, not to mention he's crazy Always pissing everyone off with the conspiracy theories Exposing his fears and hocus pocus philosophical lyrics You're sick as a mother if you don't even want to hear it And To think this mighty father will ever give up on his kid Working hard day and night so my son can have the life I did I wasn't raised by your daddy sure as f** not pathetic I'm not like your brothers, I'm not a f**ing crack addict I'm that wicked fanatic that won't leave anything standing Correlated systematic attacks, Physiologically damaging I'll give you a wound that can't be healed with bandaging Inflicting incisions that can't be sealed with stitches The after math of what happens when you piss me off You ba*tards lapsed the line, trust me, y'all shouldn't have crossed You asked for it resulting in making me the boss of it all Judges have spoken reserved spots for the cost of the brawl Justice will be served and at the expense of the mauling Don't get mad at me because I'm pursuing my calling We're here we ain't going nowhere, you can't hear, let's see if I care Like I told you before Be aware or beware

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