Mean Muggin (prod by LOUNGE SINGER)

by Supah Mpondo

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lyrics

I’m not an angry rapper
I’m an angry person
the rapping is pure coincidence
men try to talk into murdering
I keep it lawful
but these fists ain’t turned to ornaments
stand on business strictly
deliver beef at your doorstep, swiftly
no Sixty60
I’ll think it over when I’m calm again
thinking sober and I comprehend
it was a small argument
I overreacted, that was dumb
chewing metal gum numb jaw since breakfast
harsh words him reckless
him wrong
but won’t take a single vowel backwards
let alone a consonant
it’s consequent
that I’m all alone
I fought and lost a friend
we said goodbye
no sense in forcin’ it
built the highest fence I’m cautionate

That’s a real word by the way

I be mean muggin reportedly
it’s average pottery
I be mean muggin reportedly
it’s average pottery
I be mean muggin reportedly
it’s average pottery
I be mean muggin reportedly
it’s average pottery

no such thing as karma
either plot revenge or let the water pass under
the bridge
these people don’t care
they move on, and ignore your war prone cold glare
let it go don’t go there
Inflated ego
leads to punctured lung with no air
impatient negros tend to reach end sooner
it takes a little for them ukuk’nquma
I walk around with a twisted face
I guess that the reason
it’s defense mechanism
my heart has porcupine quills
but pay it no mind
I’ll be fine I heard time heals.
not a phrase I regard as facts
time has lapsed
yet I must say scar is fresh
still
Hurt people hurt people
not the people who hurt them
the new are preferred people
from good girl to whore people
from improve world to pure evil
they keep thuggin’ with no play
mean muggin’ with no clay