Colin - Sparkplug of Interest lyrics

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Colin - Sparkplug of Interest lyrics

[Verse 1: Xplisit] You ain't heard of us yet? We some murderous threats Got people turnin their necks because of words that were said Your people probably talkin about burnin the best While my people pushin weight till it hurts em to stretch We're the first on the jet, you're in the terminal stressed Just wait your turn with the rest of all the birds in your nest Y'all ain't pertinent yet, I've been earnin my cred Flirtin with d**h since birth so lets not close the curtain just yet We've been developin our craft, gettin clever with our raps And y'alls records are just wack, probably better in the trash I ain't settlin for second cause that's settlin for last Raisin hell on every track, I'm the devil in a mask b**h you better getcha act together I don't care if you stack the chedda fast and pack barettas You're just an average level rapper that'd never have a shred of talent ever, dont get mad cause hell, somebody had to tell ya [Verse 2: Colin] It's me some dude. No nick name or alias But people sometimes call me "insane with craziness" Won't sh** change 'cept maybe this Rich pay and ladies' big Tits hangin' in face to then raise my baby dick Menstruation makes me sick: sh** stains but in vaginas b**h bathe! And then change, I then may go sit beside ya Really, though I'm engaged to mixtapes and synthesizas So I'd rather flick a lighta, get blazed, then pick the mic up I'm gettin tired of the public norm So I'm a cuss a storm up "you c*nt, you f**in who*e!" My blood is warm, but of course, I'm human, I'm a mammal I'm white & nerdy so I'm watchin too much science channel So you should light a candle Or a bic Hold it up high Cuz my rhymin jams are more legit. those other guys Are like kinda and a sorta sick Most of their rhymes are nice, mine are grand and glorious I'm doper with rhymes! [Verse 3: Xplisit] All i do is rap, sleep, swallow food, and crap It's all a proven fact, I don't stop to chew or smack The people I run with would demolish you and laugh Spittin raps until my mouth is dry, polish shoes with that Club music sells, but I won't fall into the trap Follow dude that snaps? I'd rather saw the dude in half Talkin that you blast in nearly all ya fruity raps When you really scared to shoot me in a call of duty match C'mon dude ya wack, I'm veteran status I'm bettin ya a** is faker than a wrestlin match is I'm developin habits of clearin' out medicine cabinets Couldn't see me smokin' a mescaline addicts evidence package I get it jumpin, like I stepped on a cactus Which is why your girlfriends wearin my letterman jacket When I try to book a show they say it never will happen Cause every mic I touch crushes into several fragments

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