Ghostemane - I Met R.C. Christian lyrics

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Ghostemane - I Met R.C. Christian lyrics

[Intro] You're frying man How much acid did you take? [Verse 1] I always thought when i grew up i wouldn't be sh** Dirty motherf**er with no ends and broke whip The only thing i can say is I don't take sh** Put em up in some concrete push him dump him off a damn bridge I'm tripping shrooms turn a minion to a maniac Paranoia take over a brain off a 20 sac Perfect day I wish up on myself for the same thing To get up out this b**h I make my way to blank space I never sleep but I'ma slugga that's some G sh** You never know when motherf**ers trying to kreep in But lately when i say i know about the kreep game K-R-doube E-P I kreep like jack the ripper insane Aside from tripping all I do is think about sh** Like what if Kurt Cobain was murdered by the love b**h Never question anything you see when you a dumb kid Open up your brain and let me then you k** em [Verse 2] I always thought when i grew up I wouldn't be sh** That's until the first time I bust a motherf**er with a closed fist I tried to live inside a bubble with no violence b**h don't get me f**ed up piss on a crucifix The pacifist have made the way to do sh** Unless you want some motherf**ers run up in your crib with a full clip You got to show them hoes and b**hes you will never love 'em Now watch them crawl back no need to think [Outro] I always thought when i grew up i wouldn't be sh** Dirty motherf**er with no ends and broke whip The only thing i can say is I don't take sh** Put em up in some concrete push him dump him off a damn bridge I'm tripping shrooms turn a minor to a maniac Paranoia take over a brain off a 20 sac Perfect day I wish up on myself for the same thing To get up out this b**h I make my way to blank space

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