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letra de psychosis - simonisarapper

[intro]
yeah sh-t is crazy now
i bring out a song and everyone gets surprised
well… just shut the f-ck up and listen

[hook]
hi my name is simon, diagnosed with
psychotic rhymin’ and psychosis
psychic profane writin’, it’s just horrific
i just keep on climbin’, and you can’t stop it

[verse 1]
kid, stop whinin’ and shut the f-ck up
life throws you down, deal with it and get the f-ck up
time a b-tch ain’t it, well i stopped it in the name of love
for this rap sh-t, rhymin’ paintin’s, yeah i’m above
this is the speed the van goes, kidnap and pick assh0l-s
i set the bar so high so quick, it’s hard to do a pull up though
i left the dark to light a wick, bombard of rhymes, i’m in a hustle
catchin’ these people with their lies let mе get my lasso
words like isotopes got mе so cold i need to go polar
bare with this sh-t for me, scold me with energy, i need solar
panels, inherit this fist, be bold and i’ll break your molar
i’m like a lion huntin’ impala, rap is my pride, now where’s my dollar?
kid you owe my money, but at least i’m not a sensitive b-tch
gettin’ offended over fake sh-t, kids breathe politics
you a p-ssy b-tch, that’s all, cryin’ through your orifice
i’m appreciated for multiple reasons, do you need the whole list?
[hook]
hi my name is simon, diagnosed with
psychotic rhymin’ and psychosis
psychic profane writin’, it’s just horrific
i just keep on climbin’, and you can’t stop it

[verse 2]
i’m venomous like a spider, man, now run miles away
from me, venom hisses, these yes-men are a pile of snakes
and these old men, wishin’ the same thing, y’all senile, a waste
for attackin’ a kid, i f-ckin’ dare you to file a complaint
a psychic psychotic psychidelic incision’ll
give you hypoxic-ischemic encephalopathy, from a collision
with me, come on i dare you to f-ckin’ fight me; hypophrenic decision
like eatin’ nightshade, it’s toxic, a cancel of your life’s existence
psychotics sky rocket in hydraulics and boycottin’
night guardin’ high toxic, erotic and rotten
culture, sight on it, the mic on this, alignment
of my rhymes and the time is too expensive to process
loss is too difficult to understand it
drawin’ my life through music but you take me for granted
winnin’ opinions, adults and teens love my music when i’m rantin’
“narcissism” caught everyone by surprise, like if it was a phantom

[hook]
hi my name is simon, diagnosed with
psychotic rhymin’ and psychosis
psychic profane writin’, it’s just horrific
i just keep on climbin’, and you can’t stop it
[verse 3]
i’ve been set off the leash, so these rotweilers pouncin’ on me
can’t do sh-t ’cause i’m the underdog, and my hooks always reach
my music always preach to these people that respect me
and on this hate i feed, my skin’s made of steel and i can’t be beat
no one thought i could succeed or achieve to make good music on repeat
or do the feat the i have proven to beat, and this sh-t ain’t a dream
it’s a nightmare to all who hate me, but this sh-t’s reality
but simon shouldn’t be able to be on a throne, but b-tch it’s me
can you digest these lyrics, or do you need more hydrochloric acid?
i’m a nightmare so fear this, come on fight me with metaphoric clashes
i’ll inflict osteoporosis to confirm my psychosis
my lyrics are extremely corrossive with speed and high focus
i’m full of energy to f-ck up all my enemies and to start and end the beefs
i’ve been discriminated repeatedly and constantly when i was young
it pent up all the anger in me, this is my ugly mentality, this monster in me
won’t stop attacking and unleashing dominantly the darkness within’ me out of me, compare me like a simile
metaphorically or physically, no one can do sh-t to me, i’ll continue rising to infinite

[outro]
hi my name is simon, diagnosed with
psychotic rhymin’ and psychosis
psychic profane writin’, it’s just horrific
i just keep on climbin’, and you won’t stop it

- simonisarapper

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