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Dead Celebrity Status - Back to '88 lyrics

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Back to '88 by Dead Celebrity Status

I can make the earth shake
I' m you worst mistake
Like teen skinny dipping in Camp Crystal Lake
Feel like Rob Zombie, my thoughts are morbid like I slept in a House Of 1000 Corpses
Put on a page could shatter a giants rib cage
Push you and then you want to listen to Rage
A vision with rage is like swimming with great whites
Slay mics, step up for the brave type
I always like to show some decency
But music always brings out the beast in me
Just an animalistic, misfit so why risk it
Cuz this sh*t will leave a large imprint
It' s an instant classic, if not then it' s close to it
You disagree then you don' t like music
On some seeds (????), when it time to rock the mic they got nothing to say
Like a deaf mute (????) his blood is black
His an animalistic, so f**k what your friends think
I work wonders with a pen' s ink
Squeeze a quote from your favorite artist
If it ain' t Dead Celebs then it' s probably garbage
Long time coming, 15 years in the making
It' s finally come but my lungs are aching
Watch how I make the beat bleed
Strangle the music til it can' t breathe on it' s own
Words out of life support without me the song dies
But only then it' s like this
Without me I' m just another f**king rapper with a quota and a collection of songs about being rich
Life' s a b**ch, cheat it
Especially when the only picture you painted is thought containing
Become into entertainment and you could love it or hate it
You could turn it up or turn it off or just embrace it
There' just to many sticks in my garden
All of them whether you' re starving
They feed off of music
Walking zombies who choose to follow
Yeah but some can spit but most swallow
I was always told to grab and seize the moment
That' s why I write with emotion
Sing til I spit blood, sing for the hopeless, sing til my lungs give out and throat closes
That' s just my ambition
I turn heads like a street magician Dave Blain style, pay attention it' s the main attraction
World premier Dead Celeb, I thought I made it clear
That I will not back down or stumble
I just pace back and fourth like a lion inside of a jungle
This is my domain
Me and the mic go together like Robert Downey Jr. to cocaine
I' m just an addict, I get a bad habit
I making the best MC' s see below average
I' m just a savage, I' m more then you bargain for
That' s why I hold the mic up til my arm is sore
Lyrics are swarming, I' m more than a hurricane in the morning
I' m more that a great white shark when I' m storming
I' m knowing all these rappers are causing me boredom
Kick a hole in the speaker once I' m done recording
And my voice consumes like I' m a chainsaw in Texas
Like leatherface and his favorite weapons
Watch me rip the flesh from the meat
Skin it alive and name a song for his feet
Cuz inside I' m talking like Benji like Donnie Darko was trapped within me
I' m starving like the streets of Harlem and I question everything (?????????????)
My precious we need you quick, we need like Dead Celeb needs music
And I' m gonna spit flames directly from hell
I' m hunger like when Cannibus first battled LL
I come to rock bells, you rock as my post
I' ll take this to new heights like suicide jumpers
You only live once (????????????)
And I get bloody like it' s that time of the month, b**ch!
For those who can' t spell it' s Y.A.S the most dangerous letter' s in the alphabet
Cuz fixing me is like speaking english in Thailand
There' s really no point like blindfolding a blind man
DCS are the initials for kids who got issues
For kids who played back like pit bulls
You want a battle check my wing column
I got two middle fingers with your name written on them'

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