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lirik lagu m zonnne - surge

[intro]
yeah
f~ck it, let’s get this sh~t through
it’s m zone
yo

[verse]
i’m a surge, 2003, a disturbance occurred
i’m about to spit the illest verse in the universe
ripping the words, go l!ck a d~ck, i’m slipping a slur
came out of the womb, b~lls hanging and flipping a bird
disfigured, explicit, uncensored, flagrant, absurd
back in high school, i was always skipping from third
i’m just as off the wall as a beat down lizard
berserk and harder than your mother’s nipples in blizzards

i’m a burning seed, yes, it is stunning indeed
i’m gunning with greed and running on speed
flooded with hate, beat the f~ck out of a couple buddies on skates
should’ve been aborted but i guess the nut was deep and too late
so, hey, from the start, it’s real
i’ma take this f~cking spot you claim is hard to fill
i’m harsh and ill and i’m far from chill and i’m hard as steel
and i got a hardened will to stab you with a sharpened chisel

how’s my life? tragic and havoc
i hit a kid named patrick with my car and drove past him
sinister smirking, swigging bourbon and cursing
i’m twisted and sl!ck, tapping the brakes but them sh~ts ain’t working
flipping verses like burgers, my nerves burning
pastor preaching peace while i’m doing three lines in his sermon
you’re vanilla, i’m iller than batman getting some bat trimming
going off like cardi b’s bra when she start stripping
on everybody i sh~t, burning sobriety strips
b~tch, i ain’t tripping, i’m kicking f~ggots off privilege cliffs
broke into your crib just to mess with your head
left a confessing note on your fridge and a mess on your bed
as menacing as anakin hitting medics with mannequins
my style is authentic, and your style is generic ken
i’m norman bates grinning, your fear is my aesthetic, man
your verse is disneyland, mine’s apocalyptic fen

what’s your problem? i got a loaded chopper
spray the teacher and the doctor, jack preacher’s temper, lava (bye)
chop madonna’s mama up, then bomb a critic’s office proper
wrap the heads in prada bags and mail ’em back to dalai lama
oh no, common, dahmer, i’m a living razorblade, serrated with hate
cut through your crew like a butcher, filleting their face
stuff you in a suitcase, duct~taped and baked in disgrace
then mail the remains with eight grenades hid in the case (nice !)

i’m in the hay fighting bees
jaywalking with beyoncé in a breeze
on the bay, screaming your fat ass weight is a disease
and if you disagree, hey, i’ma knock your t~~th on display like ryan reaves
a night with a freak
dyk~, let me squeeze the right then left cheek
i fight on wall street
then hide from police
i ride with hercules
disguised as his niece
reside up in greece
i find, sherlock’s ease
an einstein’s piece
i’m wild like ye tweets
on rise like beastie
boys, vile like britney
in the light of this spree
i despise the swifties
these guys and her stink
my .44 is full, now it’s empty
no maturity is in me, tempt me, offend me
b~tch, i’ma k!ll you, i’m far from the friendly
but try to affect me, you’ll probably erect me
i was brought up in pain and raised up in hate
me fighting my thoughts is like bruce wayne fighting ra’s al ghul on the train
but i’m never afraid, i say what i say, play the game and penetrate
you get played by the game, cry about it and get raped

i don’t wanna talk, sissy, i’m here to fight you
aggressively wipe you, f~ck, i’m here to wesley snipe you
see, this rifle’s gonna bite you and whoever’s right beside you
i go psycho, michael myers, die when i dynamite you

city of detroit, gritty and devoid
of pity, i’m annoyed, spitting to fill the void
soft critics get destroyed, split ‘em like sigmoids
they’re sickly and employed by the sh~t that i exploit
four burglaries, six absurdities
2 purple leaves mixed with mercury
now i’m hercules, labor courtesies
celebrating your end like wh0res celebrate divorce anniversaries
boxes of medications, vodka and weed edibles, what is the destination ?
i’m racing, blazing, buzzing, raising a finger or two
like popsicles, split a pop singer in two
shut the f~ck up bruce, give me your tube
and listen to me pour my heart out singing some blues
am i a nuisance? do i wanna make you scream and shout?
get under you skin, make you wanna pull the nina out? (yes)
sporadic poking exasperating hysteria
broke a b~tch nose, eh, now it’s over the media
elope up to uruguay on a boat with no visa
scope on the ak, and watch it sing like aretha
spoke to the da, and done laced his sativa
smoke with bob marley, and kids of angelina
i beat the f~ck out of a fiend
light up some trees, spike some codeine
take out an ar~15 on more wh0res on morphine

the women in my life bring me confusion and pain
bruising my brain, accusing my name
they say life’s a gamble, sh~t, i’m losing my claim
cruising in plain sight, loose and high about to drive into a moving train

standing out like stone cold in the hood
walked in the bookstore, motherf~ckers give me dirty looks
choke on nuts like elle brooke, dig deep down your ass and you gon’ find my foot
vex rattle, breaking the glass, it’s a blurry look
off shots of vodka, i beat the f~ck out of you, you know i could
have them p~ssies on death row, you would think i ride with suge
oh, if you’re lost and confused about why i turned out like this
i was socked in the womb, ever since i’m flipping off every thing that exists

alright, okay, m.r buff, oh you talking tough
and i’ve had enough, i might leave you walking rough
you don’t want problems, you’ll get your ass kicked, stop
for real, you’re fake, you’re not gangsta, you’re soft

thumb in you rear, f~ggot, the end is near
bunny, open your ears, it’s clear, here, fear
queer, allow me to wipe up your tears, my dear
cheers, honey, runny nose with some beers, sincerely severe, it’s funny

i’m obi~wan ken0bi but i murder like mangione
homie, bodies stacked like macaroni, calzone, you falling on me
nasty as a dog with rabies, my brain’s a f~cked up maze
i clap back crazy, smacking babies off the strollers lately
evil, i pack a pistol, roll up illegal
trust is lethal and i’m done showing love to people
f~ck it, most of y’all motherf~ckers are bland, soft, corny, weak, basic, generic, “play it safe” puppets
“let’s hold our hands in a circle” background cleaning music
i’m sweeping through your dreams like a vacuum, it’s ruthless
while you’re stuck in the corner like dust, getting abused quick
i got a mop in my hand and two bodies to put into cooling
these are the thoughts my brain is producing
why you up in my mind? bish, stop being intrusive
you f~ck with me? i’ll paint your whole world in black
you little sh~t, i make you a statistic, a tmz snack

twitching eye bags, switching gats in my hands, pay me
making b~tches mad because they can never say they played me
i don’t even exist, how can you ever say you made me ?
you can never take anything that you ain’t ever gave me
so let’s keep it sweet, f~ggot, nice and neat
hoe, you sound r~t~rded like a biden speech
ride this meat, hoe, arrived to heat it up like gordon’s beef
i don’t give a f~ck, i want the smoke like that sha’carri hoe, enlighten me

man, i’m flying, running laps to the highest heights
man, i rhyme until my lungs collapse and heart dies
lost the plot, rot the gut and just about forgot the lines
if the cops search the whip near hazel park, sh~t isn’t mine
and even if i die, i wouldn’t give a f~ck
i got the world on my nuts and four guns in the trunk
i’m an animal, you looking for peace? you leave with a long face
cannibal at a vegan feast, you’re in the wrong place

my mind is ill, ew, don’t ask me how it feels
i’m on dr. phil on pills and cracking seals
run away from me? where’d you get the hope from, man?
i’m sick enough to k!ll you with your granny’s foam sponge
you end up with soap scum in both lungs, the rope’s done
you choke, stunned, left twitching till your soul’s numb
i’m disrespectful, suck my d~ck and kiss my ass
mini gun and a revolver, i ain’t gonna miss your ass

extortion, distortion, wh0re, i’m supportin’ the violence
like the texas shooting, b~tch, i’m leavin’ no silence
sl~t, i’m the sickest, twisted like sandy hook’s grief
i’m vicious, malicious, f~ggot, i’m out of your reach
i’m listed, persistent, a f~cking nightmare conceived
existing, resistant, hoe, it’s no peace when i speak
insisting and lifted, sissy, the villain they seek
i ain’t listening, i’m fisting everyone that i see

[outro]
vex (word i!)

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