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Yak Ballz
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War In My Head
there's a war in my head there's a war in my head there's a war in my head there's a war in my head
I created you, made you what you are pullin' them all niters in that small tight room in Queens now you're a songwriter nurtured your style all while tuckin' you under the wing the only right thing I knew to do for my offspring my little puppet on strings but now you're nothin' to me I oughta' cut my head off that would be a luxury just for me to see you fuckin' suffer and your dreams shatter all because your greed got out of hand now nothing really matters How you so pitifully cynical? this is my critically acclaimed shit maybe a little criminal but I did it to get us famous yeah I'm Yak Ballz you just finishin' last dog young Yashar tryin' to be a college grad aw look that's cute college boy wants to quit rap to, and join the private sector who am I to object? perhaps he just wasn't designed to rep nah never that, I'ma make'em sign the checks and gimme mega cash
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It's like you're Icarus flying to the sun I witness it from the eyes in the sockets of the one who I watched behind lenses borderline schizophrenic become something of a menace from medicine not meant for my mothers son and then you came crawlin' out of my brain maybe like a baby but I knew you were somethin' I couldn't tame I never gave you a name you just became and now I can't drain you out of my head and I'm ashamed of you you don't like my ways then fuck you, my state of mind fuck you 更多更詳盡歌詞 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔鏡歌詞網 lay it on the line come on slit your wrists if you want to use the pieces of the mirror you looked in when I punched you just remember you were hooked on them drugs to no longer a figment of your imagination for entertainment surreality TV without limited syndication I always knew this would happen you backstabbin' 'cause your parents won't have it the world is ours if we grab it
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apocalypse in my head I never thought I'd see it metamorphosis from sort of a marriage to war between us its all your fault the evil indeed is tearing me to pieces endearing I swear it insane with a stroke of genius man what is you thinkin'? I am us you know the one that the fans love in the crowd with their fingers pointin' to the sky singin' my anthems my hands commandin' the slam dancers Mr. knowitall aint got all the answers the plan was never for this, no weed, no drinkin', no pain no addiction to drunk brain spitshine finish motherfucker you're nothing but a gimmick so I'm endin' it before you self-destruct in my image oh look he's psychic Yak Ballz a failure I like this in a bathtub full of blood with his two sliced wrists it hurts you despise me because I'm good as kin obviously in your skin I embody what you could've been
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