Austin McGrady - Appetite lyrics

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Austin McGrady - Appetite lyrics

[Verse 1] I'm not a rapper, I’m an artist And my heart is, dead inside a carca** That I dress up in a suit and tie and walk with So if you see a skeleton talking, you know that's Austin Mr. McGrady with that crazy conscience Illegitimate child of Satan’s many offspring Sinner, a marksman at k**ing syllables, heart ripped Into infinite parts for dinner with some parsnips I’m parched, I need water just to calm this Fire I’m spittin’, admire and witness this flawless Despicable, heartless, villainous Spartan Who would k** for his craft, now sit back and watch this [Chorus] Oh now have you come to play? Well f** the f** off, get out of my way Do nothing if you think you’re gonna do something Do nothing if you think you’re gonna do something [Verse 2] I’m not an artist, I’m a genius I’m like Merlin with wording my thesis I’m like Jesus performing these speeches And forming these verbs into Billboard releases There’s so much love in the air, I’m getting bored with breathing Immoral immortal, never formally speaking I am forwardly reaching toward the core reason Of being a rapper, tryna capture that feeling I had back in ’09, I’d throw rhymes Off the dome, go home, record em’ and hit a gold mine These dope lines make dope fiends get more high Cause no blow could flow more prime, it’s showtime [Chorus] Oh now have you come to play? Well f** the f** off, get out of my way Do nothing if you think you’re gonna do something Quit f**ing with me if you aint real, f**er I’m not a genius, I’m a pharaoh I am the future of music, I am the hero Better be careful, dangerous grounds Stepping on my turf, turn around, ‘fore I burn you down like ground zero I’m my own army and militia My military is k**ing everyone so witness The ma**acre as I blast and burn your commissioner And I take the top position but I aint finished bruh Rip it up, every written word wicked enough That I could stick up a j**elry store by sticking up A pen cause I murder sh** with this ink, link me up With 10 pens, that's an arsenal and I’ll k** everyone [Chorus] Oh now have you come to play? Well f** the f** off, get out of my way Get out of my way Get out of my way Do nothing if you think you’re gonna do something (3x) Quit f**ing with me if you aint real f**er You aint real f**er (2x)