Madchild - 50 Seven lyrics

[Madchild - 50 Seven lyrics]

I don't give a fuck - these rappers
They are hella plain
Wrap my lyrics around their
Heads like fuckin' cellophane
Half these rappers are bitch made
They hella fake
Gay pride weekend is their time to celebrate
I got money in my pocket
But I'm pretty frugal
I'm your worst fucking nightmare
I'm Freddy Kruger
Totally in tune with treachery
My secret recipe an evil leprechaun that
Carries lethal weaponry
Little Monster spitting crazy
Your uncommon fluid
I'm a little bit explosive
Like I'm bombing fluid
Atomic music, strong, abusive
I'm a blond reclusive
My mind is totally gone, little King Kong
I'm gruesome i got a killer flow
I'm fierce and I am militant
That means the kids ain't fuckin'
Lying when I'm killin' shit
Used to be a little fuckin' party crasher
But now it's the invasion
Of the body snatchers
I jump off stage, they gon' probably catch me
In the mosh pit, I'm awfully obnoxious
Batshit get stabbed with a chopstick
Demented goblin with mental problems
My heads revolving
Madchild, you were fuckin' with the wrong guy
He'll banzai and do a fuckin' swan dive
I'm Madchild, on the mic I squash kids
I'm apeshit, jump into a booth and break shit

Little bad wolf drooling in a blue bonnet
Mentally I'm fucking plagued like the bubonic
Ain't nobody fucking with me cause
I'm too on it

Iron packer, guerrilla fighter
And data pirate
My songs are sad and violent
That's why I got mad admirers
I'm like a fucking tank destroyer
I'm an evil infant
My family love me but these
Other people keep their distance
Please believe it, I'm an evil egomaniac
Kids, they hear these crazy raps
And jump for joy like Shady's back
I could've made it but I lost to fucking >? <
A sneaky fuck like I was
Marky Mark in Contraband
These words exploding in my mouth
Like fucking pop rocks
Feel like I'm racing Father Time
Holding a stop watch
Things are slowly heating up
Like in a crock-pot top notch
You don't like it? Suck a
Dick with crotch rot

Yo, my voice is poisonous
My lyrics are the lethal-est
Captain of the ship and I
Am fly like the Prometheus
Half man, half immortal, call me Theseus
Demigod to all these creepy people
I'm the freakiest
I'm filled with venom and my
Face look like a bulldog
Smoking since I'm twelve
Sounding like a baby bullfrog
And when it comes to spitting
Bars, I'm a lifer, the Pied Piper
B-Rabbit, no Mekhi Phifer
Nobody fuck with me you celibate fucks
You could suck a donkey's dick
And lick an elephant's cunt
I'm a hell of irrelevant, wrath star
A black heart
Nascar, I'm a fast car, the track star
I've got the sickness
Voices talking in my head
Wouldn't mind but hear 'em talking and
I think they want me dead
They're plotting to assassinate the
Emperor with a temper
I'm trying to find some balance in
My life and find my center
Listening to your asses like I'm suffering
Huffing chlorophyll morally I'm shallow
Orally - welcome to horrorville
The devil's reject
I'll paint a lousy portrait
Then move into a haunted house
Filled with a thousand corpes
I sit in dark corners laughing at myself
I'm a one way, third class passenger to hell
And I have caused catastrophes
I'm casting up a spell
I'm a bastard, mentally a disaster
You could tell

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