Panik - Sickplicity lyrics

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Panik - Sickplicity lyrics

[Vak**] Vak**.. [Verse 1] I'm a harbinger of d**h with a flow otherworldly Cancer cluster that wasn't discovered early sh**tin on you 'til your body covered thoroughly My quotes co*kblock throats 'Til MC's unable to respond Like I just told a homeless person a knock knock joke Malicious; tattooed F.U.N. on my dick For "f** You n***as" while I poke fun at yo' b**h Leavin spitters missin vowels, sh**ters disemboweled The last one you clearly wouldn't doubt n***as won't consider dissin now f** punchlines and metaphors; I settle wars Spittin darts 'til puncture wounds look like an extra set of pores I'm morally sick and auspicious, all vicious Quick to jaw b**hes 'til they chin hit the ground like drawbridges Potnah, yo' whole style Ichabod Crane I'm leavin all you riders headless when I squeeze off these Sleepy Hollows And pick apart brains, blow to smidgens My sh** on point like infrared scopes strapped on the a** of homing pigeons [Scratched] "It ain't nothin.." "It's simple ain't it? But quite clever" "I'm the sickest" [Verse 2] I came lyrically known as the most foul clinic Biochemist spittin' a mutated AIDS virus Puttin n***as careers on cryogenics I math with godly wrath when it go all Like pinocchio eatin' p**y while he takin' a polygraph I'm bane on some angioplasty sh** Just f** you out of the frame into your nasty b**h Spit epic novels evil and episcopal f** your respect, I done dropped two singles and already my rep is gospel In this world of cutthroats I'm a midget with a scalpel and a non remorseful grin Circumsizin' everything below the torso skin You f**in' with the only one in the wet t-shirt contest with a dorsel fin I spit fire f*ggots and fart in a flame Backstabber, but I'm terribly takin part in a plan Give a f** whatever, if your ironing it, throw the book at me I'm throwin' it back full of pubic hairs with the pages stuck together I nut on CDs and sh** on tapes Far as vinyl, I'm the last cat you wanna see workin at a fast food joint To grasp at our plates, none sicker Sworn revenge like a driveby car with a rainbow bumper sticker I'm lettin off a thick cream blast Til the whole planet is sleepin in a wet spot with a well reamed a** While you playin dreamcast and s**in so many of these rap n***as dicks Your mouths starting to look like a Scream mask Hook 2x [Verse 3] I'm sick by design shorty because I shine j**elry With blind fury, the underground a**igned jury Try to accuse me of being too jiggy and sh** Disregarding the fact that I'm like christlike nice with ma** purely Draw me with thorns and a bracelet to match I'm matter but known to make car stereos and n***as faces detach Quintessentially dark intregal, poisonous tipster Heart wrinches, spit ink like I was anatomically part tentacle Subliminal Vak** disses echo past ya While I squeeze off til your f**ing dosely echo plaster Code malice streets got my soul callous But I'm nice like twelve deciples Sip my blood from a dope chalice, sh** My worst effort is madness in reverse method sh**tin' with a jamaican work ethic til this game b**h unfold And n***as grip my nuts so tight I don't know whether to spin or tap out the self-'gnition code Hook 2x

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