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letra de fuxxx wit me - dna tru lyricist

[intro]
welcome
for those who already know me, you know what to expect
for those who don’t… f-xxx wit me
like this:

[verse]
welcome to my best of art, it’s rough and extra dark
i’m crushing stuff like jurassic park and that’s just the start- of it
and you’re gonna love it
when i put it up in your b-ttocks, when i stuff it up in your stuff
it’s beautiful how i’m moving you with musical voodoo [?]
enthused to form manuevarable flow tactics
i come hard like no mattress in a [?]
with a fat b-tch, when i’m well-humping her back, it’s-
pretty ugly, and b-tch, you better give me money
this is talent like you’ve never heard and i’m only in my twenties
when i was in my teens, a child that was just obscene
i was spitting things that you ain’t never seen in your wildest dreams
i smile at things that make most people uncomfortable
i’m talking about that dumpster, where i dumped that fool
you’re talking about stuff? well i got a bunch to do
so you better take the time to listen ‘fore i f-xxx wit you
f-xxx wit me, that’s this cd
dna, 9-0-3, tyler t is where i be
i mourn inside, feeling all torn inside
knowing we’re all born to die, imma leave behind recorded shrines of my tortured mind
of course i’m blind to the th-rns and vines to the doors of time
you can ignore the rhymes that i pour inside your head to your thoughts in a sorted line
you feeling this sh-t? cause i’m feeling this sh-t, f-xxx wit me cause i’m k!lling this sh-t
[?]
he cannot decipher the cypher i ciphered up out of the k!ller’s abyss
i’m running b-tt-naked at night to the woods and i’m tripping all over these sticks
trying to ask if the mental asylum; the crying and screaming is just for the [?]
straight-jackets and evil shock therapy off of the dust so i’m out of this b-tch
i’m out of this b-tch, i’m out of this b-tch
i’m off in the night like a owl, admit
head to the moon while i’m howling at it
[?]
you’ll end up looking like a pile of sh-t
not allowed to get sent to this wild abyss
so you might as well vent for a while and then-
you put on a spine and then now you pretend-
like nothing is wrong and you’re proud to be in
[?]
this [?] power, i know but i tend to devour these cowards, i [?] and his friends
so stay here by me, don’t bother to [?], i be-
the one to come ram the beat with a train of profanity
in the brain of insanity in the frame of a manatee
and the vanity is lost when i end humanity
at the amnesty of my fantasies in a canopy
and my family ain’t understanding me, cause i’m different
i am an artist who’s never been this artistic, sharper, s-d-stic
ripping the horrorcore style, they will reminisce it, remember the wicked
and b-tches are giving, they wanna visit, we be coming to send you a ticket
assemble the [?] with the rappers that thinking that they are the sh-t to begin with
f-cking em up, ripping the guts, blood, nuts and guts and gore all over the kitchen
somebody thinking they bringing it better than mine, i’m running up in the game ripping the spine, i gotta be [?]
the day i was born was the day they freed the wizard
came out of the womb and said “hey, i need some scissors”
to cut this d-mn chord, and to this day i’m still a lizard
half-nerd, half-wizard, and have you seen my sister?
it’s time for thanksgiving and i can’t believe this blizzard
cause it’s only november in texas, i’m feeling miser-able
it’s time to cut the turkey, leave the gizzard
cause i’m all out of crickets and i have to feed my lizard, here i go
i’m at home playing injustice, if i don’t win, f-ck it
but then again, i might get up gussing
rushed into the next room, tripped over a dustpan
busted my shin open on something and now the blood’s gushing
a gust of wind can cause me to come busting then
there’s not a person that i’m loving, not even my cousins
i’m terrible with the family tree
i hate it but that’s the trouble, i’m related as related can be
i’m a troublemaker, knuckle inflator
stuck in a rage, i, f-cked up on hay, yeah
nothing can make ya, i’m f-cking impatient
than the s-xy busted waiter who won’t do me a favour
so i musta [?]
blazed cause [?]
but her middle name was so f-cking faithful
cause she cheated on me in the night under the table
with someone enabled, took it up to disabled
handicapped, [?]
hundred with purple hearts, stars, stripes and praises
especially the way that [?] courageous
[?] but then it’s gimping [?]
was a simple gracious, notion that thanks would take us
story another place with the faceless face
with the sea, he said “please go get out of my face”
cause i’m a-

[outro]
troublemaker, troublemaker
i might see your girlfriend and take her
troublemaker, troublemaker
play her romeo right before i rape her
troublemaker, troublemaker
when i’m releasing all my anger on this paper
troublemaker, troublemaker
you don’t want to f-xxx wit me

- dna tru lyricist

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