Anxious (Rapper)
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(Would you be a musician if nobody ever heard you?
Sure
Why?
Because I love music, it's in my head, I can't get it out
You're hearing it yourself?
I hear it now.)
I've been awaitin lately, blazed away my days and hatin
Breakin every tape and flush the tape remaing down the drain then
I paint a picture, rippin up imbecills and hate on bitches
Is you really different? Or i'll be diggin you a grave and ditch ya
This is the mister, mister fuck you, I ain't got time for me
I'm still not rich and I don't give a fuck if I will ever be
I left the phase were everyday is spent to dream of cash
Instead I rip the face off every man I do indeed attack
A state of rappin immaculate, have the rappin gene
And gradually, i'm passin every rapper in the magazines
There ain't no stoppin once i'm poppin 'em pills
I coped the pop hit that you made and tossed it right in the bin
I'm on some sick shit with sick pills injected
So check this, my dick is impregnating bitches
And big chics, rediculous the bigger the better, you bet it is
So I ain't got no time for playing silly games, you know it's Anxious
I kid you not, I stick my cock or dick inside your puss
And trim the clit before I even start to lick on lauras bush
And I would never pretend to be better than I am
And should I want a kid you bet i'm shootin through your diafram
When I am home, and i'm all alone, and i'm in the zone, I know
That nobodys gonna be knowin the shit I be doin when i'm on the microphone
But I take it easy, success is not important so
I'm like jehovas whitness but i'm sellin demos door to door
The more I try undermining the finer things in life
I find myself defining the lies i've been writing in my rhymes
And lying isn't something i've been trying to do
So when i'm fighting bet I fight for all the things I can prove
I'm working on my flow and going miles you'd never go
And hold the pistol, load the clip, uncock the shit, about to blow (BAH)
I stain your apron, i'm unable to be tamed
I rip the piercing from your navel cuz I play a different game
I ain't ashamed it's amazing what you can think of me
I'm drinkin daily cuz i'm in a place where I don't wanna be
So stop complaining and take care of your own fucking life
I'm fucking nice, but fuck it, fuck you and this motherfuckin mic
Music In My Head was written by Anxious (Rapper).
Anxious (Rapper) released Music In My Head on Sun Jan 30 2011.