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Hip Hop Sinister Lyrics

I'm changing man
I thought I was supposed to be this hip hop savior
But I have turned into a sinister
[Verse 1]
Yeah, wack n***** prepare to die
You ain't got nowhere to hide
I'm knockin at your f***** door
You scared cause you know Hell arrived
n***** gon get dealt with rhymes
It's just me, myself and I
I low-key run this rap s***
You don't know cause it ain't televised
This is war, gentleman (kill)
My flow is filled with more venom
Than George Zimmerman in his car chillin
With a loaded 44 tucked into his drawers fidgetin
Itchin to find a brand new casket to store n***** in
Ya'll just make me laugh and giggle
Call me out on tracks then b**** I'll pound on you
Like that vendin machine that stole my pack of Skittles
n***** thought the old me dissolved and I went soft
After my album Raw but nah b**** I evolved
I'm takin over s*** easily
I rarely do collaborations cause ya'll ain't qualified to be in a league with me
Hop just let the beast unleashed
Someone get this freak a leash
I'm snapping on all you, leavin every MC deceased

[Hook](X2)
I'm the m************ hip hop sinister
Murder, n**** murder
Cause n***** thought I was done, but I ain't finished up
Murder, n**** murder
[Verse 2]
m*********** we makin history
A million independently
So kiss my f****** a**
Left or right you get to pick the cheek
You don't ball you just pretend to do to make the chicks believe
Your label is f****** you like Ruthless Records did to me
Stop with the compliments, I've been locked in my momma's den
Plottin when I will be droppin this Hopsin apocalypse
Bombin the competent
Rap goblins mobbin the continent
Gotta be dominant
I'm surprised that God isn't vomiting
I'm wearin a badge, tearin your a**
Another vag, cuttin through sacks, til they barely attached
Me and this game are one of the same, like Jaren and crack
The darkness is arrived, so make a flare with a match
You got skill? Where is it at?
I haven't seen it, who dares to attack a genius?
You'll get managed I'll have you gag your p****
Until you throw up your own liver (nuts)
I don't give a (f***), the flow ripper (what)
[Hook](X2)

[Verse 3]
Now if I stop bein who I am, that would upset me
I'll never change for none of your wack-a** deadbeats
I struggled to change for J. Christ to accept me
I don't even change clothes, s*** not even my bed sheets
When I step inside the booth and rhyme
Rappers commit suicide
And jump in front of a moving semi-truck
Like it was cool to die
n***** is watered down
f*** it it's time to scuba dive
Better get on your knees and pray to God and hope that you survive
Killin rappers like I condone violence
I murder you and when your soul is floatin to hell I ghostride it
You won't last living in this cold climate, so don't try it
I know I'm ill, I don't need no p****** to co-sign it
Commercial n***** thinking they carry the torch
It's going to be very hilarious when I bury your corpse
So next time you spit a f****** rhyme that's too simple
I'll jump kick your a** through the glass of the booth windowAnnotate
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