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I Met R.C. Christian Lyrics

GHOSTEMANE – I Met R.C. Christian Lyrics

[Intro]
"You're frying man
How much acid did you take?"

[Verse 1]
I always thought when I grew up I wouldn't be shit
Dirty motherfucker with no ends and a broke whip
The only thing I can say is I don't take shit
Put em up in some concrete, push him, dump him off a damn bridge
I'm tripping shrooms turn a minion to a maniac
Paranoia take over the brain off a 20 sack
Perfect day I wish upon myself for the same thing
To get up out this bitch & make my way to blank space
I never sleep without my slugger that's some G shit
You never know when motherfuckers trying to kreep in
But lately when I say i know about the kreep game
K-R-double E-P I kreep like jack the ripper insane
Aside from tripping all I do is think about shit
Like what if Kurt Cobain was murdered by the Love bitch
Never question anything you see when you a dumb kid
Open up your brain and let me in then you kill 'em

[Verse 2]
I always thought when i grew up I wouldn't be shit
That's until the first time I bust a motherfucker with a closed fist
I tried to live inside a bubble with no violence
Bitch don't get me fucked up piss on a crucifix
The pacifist have made the way to do shit
Unless you want some motherfuckers run up in your crib with a full clip
You got to show them hoes and bitches you will never love 'em
Now watch them crawl back no need to think about [?]

[Outro]
I always thought when I grew up I wouldn't be shit
Dirty motherfucker with no ends and broke whip
The only thing I can say is I don't take shit
Put 'em up in some concrete, push him, dump him off a damn bridge
I'm tripping shrooms turn a minion to a maniac
Paranoia take over a brain off a 20 sack
Perfect day I wish upon myself for the same thing
To get up out this bitch and make my way to blank space

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