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Felix-Culpa - RAPSCALLION Lyrics



Felix-Culpa - RAPSCALLION Lyrics
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Ladies and Gentlemen
Allow me to introduce myself
Its Feelezy
The KGB can't Kennedy me
I mean the CIA, so be it, c'est la vie
Pardon French, a warm bench the penalty fee
The information under they nose, royalty free
No sober left over shots dark take cover
My cockpits in autopilot all aboard foreigner
Kid playing possum gettin' cut by the coroner
A curb biting suicide, former Boeing whistle blower
Rap hades - sayings slap cravings
Gave his playthings ratings
Portrayed in dark hole paintings
Way I say things stay slaying, stack savings
Took all his takings and took off
With charcoal grey wings
Engravings from the makings
Of multiheaded may kings
No patience for you virus emcees
All you do is go viral, it's just like a disease
Can't prescribe ya no pill to take to make you more ill
Bidaily OD real placebo making mountains of mole hills
I push the envelope, further and further
Poker with the bear of bad news, murder the messenger
Cause boobytraps only attract Borzoi snout
You better focus on your vocab not your word count
The white wale
Skiff set sail
Write ya will
Everybody stand still while I lift the flip to kill
The grass you grow
Is dead ya know
Can't hide in snow,
The heat we blow
You need to go
Your knees below
The seat you sow
Lets start the show
Double down on my delivery
You still get the message feelin me
You're in the making of history
New-age art monthly delivery
Cap and apron, let me cook so I'm in hells kitchen
Wrapped in bacon, can't handle the heat, quit ya bitchin
Specials of the day, slice of 'geist over white rice
I like my books cooked well done, side of small fries
Sweet but salty after taste tongue tied in knots
Revenge is a dish best served when piping hot
Can't know what you can chew 'till you bite off a lot
Crack all the eggs you got imma let you stir the pot
World leaders can kiss the ring
The spirals in my iris gleam
Overdressed- unless depressed
The best show in jest
As you may've guessed
Welcome to the Wild West
The one you least expected
Life expectancy lower than when you last checked it
The eye of the storm hides the key to heavens door
So when the song drops make like Mic and hit the floor
F*ck a round about direct to checkmate
Find out what happens when pawns chase fate
Drop the best mixtape since section.80
While I pass the dick around like a collection plate
Damn Dallas how you make it hit so hard
They say as the bass boomin my electric guitar
Rapscallion rapstar, bizarre costar
Companion cigar, die hard au revoir
Devils in the details but you don't know the half
I'm against all the music, logic, and math
Tone deaf taste makers, ironic laugh
A dozen skinny bakers don't make the staff
I'm choking chickens, commence the ass kickin'
Petty by nature, make sure your ass check in
Like flies to white lies, white trash litterin'
Break a leg, or
Just break somethin'
Halftime, I ain't tryna match your freak show
Wasted time slot public access foreshadow
Unreliable narrator, bags under eyes
On the road to redemption cause I flip the signs
Fly to death, butterfly doors on the hearse
Breath mint and my self defense in the purse
Cast and crew, point of view in the Dutch angle
Broadcast directors cut, much too much to handle
They ask me what I'm smokin' I say PCP
But this ain't no damn training day for me
Shameless phonies and jabronies caught in a net
Weirdos and pedos get coupons for a casket
And when the dust settles all that's left is heavy metal
Boom raise the bar tend or bender backpedal
Cut the laughter track, curtain call for all you idol
Puppet masters back, no rules in this game of survi-
You write away your rights just to get rich quick
Baits left on the hook, best wishes
I call a spade a spade, that's not your best suit
Hand over fist, you only here for da loot
Death can wait, we've come to the crossroads
The weight of all chips, your Nasdaq and Dow jones
Set to puzzle out from proper clues I'm painting pieces
The angle has shifted to a more direct thesis
Where man is god, and god is man
An algorithm sent to destroy the master plan
I don't mean to rush you but you see how long we last
It seems like the futures not as long as the past
Man cut the cope- the difference 'tween you and me
Social media makes everyone think they should be on TV
So quiet you could hear a coffin drop
Albeit in silence my thoughts don't often stop
Means and ends are of little moment here
Judgments made paving fate indignations unclear
Makeshift morals or malleable philosophy
Impaired virtues or doddery sonority
Live by the pen to then die by the sword
Do stakes make the game, why we circle the board
Does it matter in the end where your positions where
The ultimate trade awaiting its ultimate practitioner
Perfection is a pastime
This won't be the last time
Catchin' lightning in a bottle
Right place and the right time
Talk like top five's a trophy for participation
All I got was a guilt trip, work so hard for vacation
Newsflash buddy! Stay tuned to my station
Good's the enemy of perfect, locked in in ovation
Maybe that mixtape's executive produced by my depressed mood
Don't usually date rape but even I don't know my next move
Been to the pits of Sheol and back to tell the tale
And they wanna tell me that I should go to hell
Existence is random while we're here on Earth
So I been a Rapscallion ever since birth
Baby you can smoke for free
Just please don't glaze the blunt
I got hella tree, hopefully humanity
Handle me how I lace the funk
Buckle at the knees at my subtle expertise
Silver tongue devil some troublesome Socrates
Here's the kicker now place the punt
Show's getting started please face the front
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English

Ladies and Gentlemen
Allow me to introduce myself
Its Feelezy
The KGB can't Kennedy me
I mean the CIA, so be it, c'est la vie
Pardon French, a warm bench the penalty fee
The information under they nose, royalty free
No sober left over shots dark take cover
My cockpits in autopilot all aboard foreigner
Kid playing possum gettin' cut by the coroner
A curb biting suicide, former Boeing whistle blower
Rap hades - sayings slap cravings
Gave his playthings ratings
Portrayed in dark hole paintings
Way I say things stay slaying, stack savings
Took all his takings and took off
With charcoal grey wings
Engravings from the makings
Of multiheaded may kings
No patience for you virus emcees
All you do is go viral, it's just like a disease
Can't prescribe ya no pill to take to make you more ill
Bidaily OD real placebo making mountains of mole hills
I push the envelope, further and further
Poker with the bear of bad news, murder the messenger
Cause boobytraps only attract Borzoi snout
You better focus on your vocab not your word count
The white wale
Skiff set sail
Write ya will
Everybody stand still while I lift the flip to kill
The grass you grow
Is dead ya know
Can't hide in snow,
The heat we blow
You need to go
Your knees below
The seat you sow
Lets start the show
Double down on my delivery
You still get the message feelin me
You're in the making of history
New-age art monthly delivery
Cap and apron, let me cook so I'm in hells kitchen
Wrapped in bacon, can't handle the heat, quit ya bitchin
Specials of the day, slice of 'geist over white rice
I like my books cooked well done, side of small fries
Sweet but salty after taste tongue tied in knots
Revenge is a dish best served when piping hot
Can't know what you can chew 'till you bite off a lot
Crack all the eggs you got imma let you stir the pot
World leaders can kiss the ring
The spirals in my iris gleam
Overdressed- unless depressed
The best show in jest
As you may've guessed
Welcome to the Wild West
The one you least expected
Life expectancy lower than when you last checked it
The eye of the storm hides the key to heavens door
So when the song drops make like Mic and hit the floor
F*ck a round about direct to checkmate
Find out what happens when pawns chase fate
Drop the best mixtape since section.80
While I pass the dick around like a collection plate
Damn Dallas how you make it hit so hard
They say as the bass boomin my electric guitar
Rapscallion rapstar, bizarre costar
Companion cigar, die hard au revoir
Devils in the details but you don't know the half
I'm against all the music, logic, and math
Tone deaf taste makers, ironic laugh
A dozen skinny bakers don't make the staff
I'm choking chickens, commence the ass kickin'
Petty by nature, make sure your ass check in
Like flies to white lies, white trash litterin'
Break a leg, or
Just break somethin'
Halftime, I ain't tryna match your freak show
Wasted time slot public access foreshadow
Unreliable narrator, bags under eyes
On the road to redemption cause I flip the signs
Fly to death, butterfly doors on the hearse
Breath mint and my self defense in the purse
Cast and crew, point of view in the Dutch angle
Broadcast directors cut, much too much to handle
They ask me what I'm smokin' I say PCP
But this ain't no damn training day for me
Shameless phonies and jabronies caught in a net
Weirdos and pedos get coupons for a casket
And when the dust settles all that's left is heavy metal
Boom raise the bar tend or bender backpedal
Cut the laughter track, curtain call for all you idol
Puppet masters back, no rules in this game of survi-
You write away your rights just to get rich quick
Baits left on the hook, best wishes
I call a spade a spade, that's not your best suit
Hand over fist, you only here for da loot
Death can wait, we've come to the crossroads
The weight of all chips, your Nasdaq and Dow jones
Set to puzzle out from proper clues I'm painting pieces
The angle has shifted to a more direct thesis
Where man is god, and god is man
An algorithm sent to destroy the master plan
I don't mean to rush you but you see how long we last
It seems like the futures not as long as the past
Man cut the cope- the difference 'tween you and me
Social media makes everyone think they should be on TV
So quiet you could hear a coffin drop
Albeit in silence my thoughts don't often stop
Means and ends are of little moment here
Judgments made paving fate indignations unclear
Makeshift morals or malleable philosophy
Impaired virtues or doddery sonority
Live by the pen to then die by the sword
Do stakes make the game, why we circle the board
Does it matter in the end where your positions where
The ultimate trade awaiting its ultimate practitioner
Perfection is a pastime
This won't be the last time
Catchin' lightning in a bottle
Right place and the right time
Talk like top five's a trophy for participation
All I got was a guilt trip, work so hard for vacation
Newsflash buddy! Stay tuned to my station
Good's the enemy of perfect, locked in in ovation
Maybe that mixtape's executive produced by my depressed mood
Don't usually date rape but even I don't know my next move
Been to the pits of Sheol and back to tell the tale
And they wanna tell me that I should go to hell
Existence is random while we're here on Earth
So I been a Rapscallion ever since birth
Baby you can smoke for free
Just please don't glaze the blunt
I got hella tree, hopefully humanity
Handle me how I lace the funk
Buckle at the knees at my subtle expertise
Silver tongue devil some troublesome Socrates
Here's the kicker now place the punt
Show's getting started please face the front
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Language: English
Length: 5:56
Written by: Felix Culpa
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