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letra de medicine man - caged between hostility

[verse 1]
in the beginning a few of the people who i had a problem with i just shook off
probably reminded you of the first time you heard eminem spit bars
never thought about how much the words that i spit meant
but based on how i was treated, see how it was planned, they wanted me to descend
no one really gave a f-ck about my ascent till i took off
mistook me because i looked soft
but i stood tall i just
rose and grew b-lls, told these bullies to f-ck off
decided opposing you is what i’m posed to do alls
when i needed you the most you ignored my text and calls
and had you turn to p-ssies and fetuses when i humiliated you all
you gave me pain, now it’s time to return the favor to you all
and i hope my spirit haunts you and the studios when i’m gone
my corpse jumps thru the coffin and kick off your b-lls
and make you go thru the walls, like the ghost of lou rauls
karma’s headed for armageddon, find some shelter, i’m going in
already got an arm and head in, whoever are offended by my words
they are my weapons, i don’t give a f-ck
if they cause me to take a personal hit
i don’t give a sh-t, i just turned hip-hop into my b-tch
and whatever i felt like they didn’t deserve what they get
and whatever consequences comes with every verse, it’s worth it
so adderall turn the beat on, whose turn is it to get murdered on it
and here’s to all the years i spent searching online for the words that would rhyme
it made me go crazy, losing my mind
here comes the thunder and rain now i’m underground
like slim shady spitting some fire and lightning causing all the safari animals to decay and die
my name is cole and i’m just destroying these mines
i just load up the most rhymes and open fire with a closed mind
i’m just lookin’ for a label to sign
-ssault rifle with a sniper scope, let me k!ll all these rappers in a line
it’s day one, say when i blast, give me the orders, i spray blood
pain in the -ss and get shot in the -ss like training day with the wrong gun
ain’t no one safe from, non-believers that ain’t none
i only k!ll the b-tches i hate for fun
i’m waiting on someone to sat something
junkie make the b-ss bump and k!ll the beat for fun like old time’s sake
i spit it straight through, this is take one
the moment you antic-p-ted for has come!

- caged between hostility

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