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CZARFACE, Frankie Pulitzer & Method Man - Mad Technology Lyrics by Samurai Network

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Lyrics:
Mr. Mef, Frankie P, not Sinatra, but frankly we
Are Frankenstein's monster, momma raised me on franks and beans
Mean microphone fiend, no one nicer than king
Y'all too lean and light in the jeans to even fight for a dream
Rap scene way too green, got too much ice in their cream
I done spent too many Benjamins sending kites to the team
Red beam on the bloodclot, things ain't quite what they seem
Tryna find the bigger picture, but I'm just liking the memes
Kill the game like I'm Ghostface, I'm just liking the screams
I don't even take a pee without monetizing the streams
I done red on everything like I'm advertising Supreme
Clientele big XL, they don't make my size in Celine, nah
Ain't into fashion, if I ain't feasting, I'm fasting
Defeat taste like cow feet, taste defeat when I'm rapping
Frankie Puller, what's happening?
Apple Pay and I'm tapping in
If they pull out, go after 'em
Time to pull up, we back again
INS logo on the flamethrower
I light 'em up back to back like a chainsmoker
Get placed in a coma facing the soldier
Hundred shots fired, y'all barely grazed my shoulder
I keep my heat by the freezer
On a planet full of apes, I'm Caesar
Charlie horse, talk spicy like tandoori
We ain't on the same page, they a sad story
Mad corny, I don't even know your backstory
Back up off me, let me live, I'll be back shortly
Liquid on the flow, call it H2O
In the kitchen at the stove making plates to go
Grind over time whether rain or snow
So I'm stacked with the goods like Trader Joe
Mad technology pouring out of my bodily
Audibly causing chaos, I play 'em all off methodically
Sonically not robotically, it's human made, you afraid
When I die, don't say, "This one stings," throw me a huge parade
Super spray, hide your face, we do it in kabuki way
Represent the dead bent like operation dumile
The death toll, heads roll, they callin' me bazooka shay
Every hero needs a villain live from the kumite
Dangerous, nightcrawler BAMF where the students play
You ain't gotta puke protein for you to lose your whey
Jewelry, yeah, you got a extravagant taste
What a waste like Katy Perry in space
I illustrate while you trace, kill a tape while you chase clout
I seal your fate with a fist, now you laid out, played out
No hard feelings, I don't suffer from ED
Your lyrics feel limp, mine hit like a DDT
Oh, yeah, we on that life
Catch me coming down the mountain with a combat knife
So precise, you could get your contacts sliced
And the hands are quick, you could get your jaw tapped twice
You shit-for-brain no name lame, that bites like cujo
I'd rather masturbate to Kathy Bates than hear you flow
And you know that misery, it loves company
Pin 'em to the mat like one, two, three, I emerge triumphantly
He should be least of your concerns when I speak with raw
Beatin' P is not an easy chore like defeating Thor
Your frees, they produce enough cheese to feed the poor
My frees so cold, they locked behind a freezer door
Frankie, me, myself and I is who I'm speaking for
Sprinkle dope across the verse, shout to Shamiek Moore
Catch me out in Ybor City with a sweet whore
Try to photograph me, and nah, I take the detour

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