Kanye West - Sick Thoughts lyrics

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Kanye West - Sick Thoughts lyrics

[Intro] Aiiyo GRAV, shiiit Aiiyo GRAV man; Aiiyo who's laughing man?! Aiiyo get up n***a man it's time to go do this sh** bee Aiiyo GRAV, Aiiyo GRAV wake up man Aiiyo GRAV bee, wake up n***a Yo! GRAV what the f** is goin' on man?! What the f** man?! Why is this n***a shakin' like that?! Aiiyo wa**up with this n***a's eyes yo! Aiiyo somethin' wrong with GRAV yo! Aiiyo! *intelligible dialog* GRAV n***a Yo! This n***a's shakin' yo! Yo! GRAV! What the f** bee?! Wake the f** up n***a! Aiiyo! somethin' wrong with GRAV! Somethin' wrong with GRAV! [Verse 1] Now often goes me like yo! here goes That ox again s**ing up all the oxygen from Earth Givin' birth to phat styles so hide when I release my carbon dioxide Detrimental to your health, tonic makes flesh bubble and boil Fools quote in coils So now they're strong on a power that's god Lay in hardly any other can fathom Watch me gather 'em up In my congregation they'll be no hesitation In my nation's reservation That means I begin the mutating of a lyrical terror All wack sh** will get severed Brain cells be in the process of amputation All cerebral penetration must cease I release a form of verbal d**h that by far Will leave your whole mental scared [Hook] Sick thoughts on my mind x 7 With no self control [Verse 2] I have tendencies to make wack MCs' backbones break, bend As my rap style ascends We can rip limb from limb Body parts get severed from my lyrical endeavors We ain't all in this together Because self-made get to top mountain peaks While all you others stay weak See it's survival of the fittest So I rid dis fan of every hip-hop coal who ain't real When punks try to get rid of me The result is molecular instability The outcome from a vet verses molecule Disperse the atoms split from adoption So now capture my dreams and jack me in the veins Let me enter your blood stream Kid I watch your head swell As the game gets hard and I bombard your brain cells See my prediction of the mental constriction Is the restriction of train of thought have you in your corpse In the fact that this is real -- You say virtual reality so kid why would you battle me? See I'm the only crowd pleaser Your skull will finally bust and you'll catch amnesia Friends and family you won't be remembering I leave you comatose trembling [Bridge] Aiiyo this n***a ain't gettin' up man Man, Yo! GRAV get up! Sick thoughts on my mind What the f**?! Stop playin' man, yo! f** that sh** man! Quit pla- man f** it get this n***a's wallet then Sick thoughts on my mind x 2 [Verse 3] Psychology and Chemistry is my claim to fame Mixing lyrical concoctions for the brain Through aural intake metamorphosis starts Veins steadily pump poison through my heart Check my cardiological expand Forming to be on top of then mortal man My skin transforms into flammable gases Everything I touch disintegrates into ashes So surpa** this, lyrical mics that melt in hands Burning more n***as gla** jaws back to sand Scorch in the gorge of the Earth Agriculture from these fake vulture n***as tryin' to feed of the land d**h by cremation to those who reprimand me Axing out clear rouge styles that's uncanny They're scared, when ever I walk the streets My feet leave red burnt marks on concrete Sick thoughts on my mind [laughter] Get up GRAV man Yo! GRAV get up man Aiiyo GRAV.... ...Ooh sh**! Yo! what the f** is wrong with you man?

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