lirik lagu n-frost - alfred’s theme
20 b~tches hooked up on my arms, like swing sets/
kicked em in the stomach, vomiting like green and red/
my bars are stuck up in there heads, does it sting yet/
b~tch you do not get the bread and no you’re not a g~nius/
flex your momma’s cash a little~i snooped around, you dont got drizzle/
showing off your daddy’s pistol, pricing knifes like they were crystals/
you’ve takin advantage, weak and abandoned, precious women, not no bandit/
you in a panic, n0bodys fans it, imma be dancing, to your disses/
you been creepin in there dm’s, you askin to twist there panties up/
and say you’rе gonna k!ll yourself, if they dont give thеre kitty up/
look here, little man, i mean boy~no one is really giving a f~ck/
im using rappers limbs like a stick for my f~ckin hockey puck/
ego’s bigger then the trade center, did you hear they crashed?/
your mental state is the same, that sh~t ain’t bound to last/
like the fire fighters, your world is buried in a bunch ash/
your life has just collapsed, like some shattered glass, can’t move past that/
im f~cking done with you, what is next on my little list/
if you’re the devil, here’s johny, ill play the fiddle stick/
im f~cking done with you, what is next on my little list/
if you’re the devil~ wait f~ck, what did i say again?/
in the game i’ve posed a risk, im pr~ne to diss, a hoeing b~tch/
the boeing hits and broke some sh~t, roll like locomotives and crips/
ain’t no sugar coating this sh~t, got the cougar choking on d~ck/
im a ruler, you know it is, i been poppin off like a zit/ (ah!)
i rip the fabric, sp~ce and time like toby with some woman’s jeans/
it’s alfred’s theme, to murder anything, that i have ever seen/
see the green moon and im spliting brains, drink the dopamine/
and hopefully the goal to be, one of best, is approaching me/
knock a couple b~tches out, giving em colonoscopys/
and every day im constantly, writing lines and im honestly/
never gonna be tired, with spitting writtens, subconsciously~/
~heard you into astrology, im an aries, can’t talk in peace/
f~ck, we’re on 33, shooting up in a nursey/
it occured to me, that no one really ever heard of me/
i been surfing beats for a while and im serving beef/
to any f~ckin rapper, that dissin me, that’s a certainty/
im never been giving a f~ck, come with a force of a thousand trucks/
i get em in line of rounds, i huck, and then imma entice and pounce, good luck/
diggin around a grave, they’re stuck, im givin a price to pay, you’ll duck/
if you claim~you the best of us, better drop the cap, cuz you suck/ (ah!)
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