Shank
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Shank Lyrics
[Intro] they call me the sex bot because I fuck like a robot
And im abouta show you why
[Verse 1 : Edmyster]
Yo its ed and im like a closed bottle
Nothing comes in nothing comes out im hollow
Flow is like a bowl of cinamen, hard to swallow
Punch lines might hit you with a combo
I go fast, when I whop ass, my past is a rough draft
Axe makes me cut stabs, feel the rath, of a nut jab
Nut case, fuck race, ill win a whole marathon first place
Im so cold that I freeze fuckin heat waves
Fuckin bitches so hard I leave with sheet stains
Im staring at niggas with elite shades
Fuck hurt I preheat pain uh
[Verse 2 : Edmyster]
Im the ignition like the key to the engine
All smart so when I spit its just wisdom
Im not weird son im just special edition
So ill that I sicken symptoms
Pockets so fat looks like im packin a pilgrim
And im so far ahead that I passed first position
And your hooked on me like crack addiction
My rythem's a gift so on top theres a ribbon
My ryhmes got precision like a sniper with super vision
Go harder then life or death decisions
And im more complex then a fat dietian
Now listen im chillen in navy jones locker
With that bitch arial and that fuckin lobster
Singing me songs about how I can't top her
Flow is so ranked that it has its own roster
Inside im packin more punch then a boxer
Cause im always stepped on and under estimated
Like negative numbers
When you first see me you think im some type of sucker
But truth is im fly like I hover
Can't talk shit infront of me so you just mummer
Call it a fart fuck being stomped on nigga youll get marched
Your girls wet and im partched
Get the math like some charts
Pockets full of trees while you muts got barks
I dont spark but my lyrics they literaly burn
Like a home done perm spit at you till I reach your last nerve
Im up to here with these words treat me like I deserve
I need respect trynna reach my destination but I need
Directions like map quest
Rappin for the dream theres nothing more I gatta stress
Making globes light up like accepted friend request
Straight up like a floating iron press
And im abouta show you why
[Verse 1 : Edmyster]
Yo its ed and im like a closed bottle
Nothing comes in nothing comes out im hollow
Flow is like a bowl of cinamen, hard to swallow
Punch lines might hit you with a combo
I go fast, when I whop ass, my past is a rough draft
Axe makes me cut stabs, feel the rath, of a nut jab
Nut case, fuck race, ill win a whole marathon first place
Im so cold that I freeze fuckin heat waves
Fuckin bitches so hard I leave with sheet stains
Im staring at niggas with elite shades
Fuck hurt I preheat pain uh
[Verse 2 : Edmyster]
Im the ignition like the key to the engine
All smart so when I spit its just wisdom
Im not weird son im just special edition
So ill that I sicken symptoms
Pockets so fat looks like im packin a pilgrim
And im so far ahead that I passed first position
And your hooked on me like crack addiction
My rythem's a gift so on top theres a ribbon
My ryhmes got precision like a sniper with super vision
Go harder then life or death decisions
And im more complex then a fat dietian
Now listen im chillen in navy jones locker
With that bitch arial and that fuckin lobster
Singing me songs about how I can't top her
Flow is so ranked that it has its own roster
Inside im packin more punch then a boxer
Cause im always stepped on and under estimated
Like negative numbers
When you first see me you think im some type of sucker
But truth is im fly like I hover
Can't talk shit infront of me so you just mummer
Call it a fart fuck being stomped on nigga youll get marched
Your girls wet and im partched
Get the math like some charts
Pockets full of trees while you muts got barks
I dont spark but my lyrics they literaly burn
Like a home done perm spit at you till I reach your last nerve
Im up to here with these words treat me like I deserve
I need respect trynna reach my destination but I need
Directions like map quest
Rappin for the dream theres nothing more I gatta stress
Making globes light up like accepted friend request
Straight up like a floating iron press
[Outro]
Mother fucker
And thats why they call me the sexbot
I hope you know that
Its because I fuck like a robot, yes
And nothing is ganna stop me
Mother fucker
And thats why they call me the sexbot
I hope you know that
Its because I fuck like a robot, yes
And nothing is ganna stop me
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