Pete Darranger - Mastered Sensi {Prod. By @Mediumjay} lyrics

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Pete Darranger - Mastered Sensi {Prod. By @Mediumjay} lyrics

[Verse 1: Mediumjay] Mastered the art of personalities Personally I have 36 different realities But I keep going as the day is long My mind keeps going to what is drawn I'm looking for a cute sound I hear rabbits footsteps all sound I drown Breaking Backs, just to get back up I got it, But I gotta pay mike back f** I'm so broke it's a gamble when I buy a bag of peanuts, With my credit card But I f** yo girl in the a** so hard, she gets hiccups Bursts one liter of seamen mixed out with breast milk from the d-cups I snort that up, used it to chop up A Rabbi and a priest walk in in all black Ahh f** [Verse 2: Mr. Derksen] I beat my family in the back of the Camry Assault and battery, when they try to battle me I do this to toughen them up, It's necessary I'm parked outside of my sons elementary Waiting for recess beating his head in Slapped him upside the head, the principle came and stepped in He said for your abuse your going to pay dire consequences So I slapped him with enough force he wouldn't talk again Put him in the walls of Jericho he couldn't walk again Had brain damage little comprehension My Dad beat me that's why I don't take no-sense [Verse 3: Pete Darranger] Pete Darranger, Y'all staring at curves I slice the trachea of your daughter you'll never learn Your Brittney, I'm Kevin Federline Your in love, and I'm just pretendin' I'm in that car that you've just rear ended Bout to sue and win a major sentence Married to marijuana and I'm finishing Hooks caught up and I'm done fishing [Verse 4: Max Payne] Max Payne, Bout k** em again I already told you none of you n***as are my friends I have none, I don't need em Your internal organs keep bleeding Salt shaker, Salt and pepper Pour it into the wounds of your step son My dick is your girls deadly weapon Of ma** destruction , She gets the steppin' Tote the smith n wesson, aimed at yo forehead Part time fellon, full time coke-head Do a drive-by on a f**in' moped Dig in yo pockets just to get mo bread [Verse 5: Luis V.] Luis V., I hate new school rap f** it, We bringin' that old school back Heart attack from my cardiac Stuff your dead body in a Pontiac Drive off in a Jag, I don't mean to brag But back in my day we used to beat a f*g Back in my day we didn't have computers Back in my day we didn't have these tutors Back in my day there were rules don't be foolish Back in my day we got hit if we were stupid That'll make em learn, Watch em burn Cause stupid people keep breeding on this earth Luis V.:Bridge Back In the day We got Hit if we were stupid Nowadays teachers won't touch student with some rulers I'm riding round town with a Ruger This that old 19 Snoop cuz Cousin, Sister, Mother [Verse 6: Mediumjay] Brother, other, other wised specified n***a I'm always high and uplifted n***a I be just doing it like it's explicited All ready know I'm adjusting I'm adjusting my seat, Y'all ready know I flow in with the beat If you don't, Y'all probably eating Spaghettios I'm seeing your ho, And I'm poppin' these Cheerios Droppin', Toppin', Loppin', Floppin', Chris Boshin' n***a I'm the topic, I'm the topic You just watch it, I'm like the Sasquatch Your always trying to find a no clear picture No clear picture, I'm lighting up a swisher Too much smoke, You can't tell what I've wrote And what I've didn't, What I have didn't What I have did not It don't really matter the incomplete sentences Always to mention, Don't really know But I got your attention, Carly Rae Jepsen Get at me, Get at me I'm so horny, you would make me so happy [Verse 7: Pete Darranger] Pete Darranger, I am an athlete When it comes to the track meets I just run laps round these b**hes In their minds, I just go hard with their wishlists Gifts I just keep on givin' Gift givin', I'm just livin' Always hittin', Up these women Like I'm tryna, really get with em Really get with em, But I neglect em I neglect em, I disrespect em And they come back to me cause I'm so handsome It's a stick up, Get those hands up, Chyea [Verse 8: Max Payne] Max Payne, Bout to bring the pain Got yo b**h and there's no gain No gain, just Rogaine She's Baldin', what the f** I had her stuck, Had her stuck And ran up on her Mamma Gave the dick to both And it don't really matter cause they were givin' me hope sh**'s so good, b**h don't ever drop the soap Give you the best wood, Give you the best wood Ya I'm like Clint Eastwood In the woods, Forrest And even before the chorus I'm a let Luis V. get in Cause he's the man that really knows my pain [Verse 9: Luis V.] Luis V., I'm really pissed off Cause a lot of n***as don't like the rap Nowadays and their saying they'll get blazed They get blazed and get high What the f**, We taught that Originated it, Stimulated, penetrated an Asian Luis V., Don't get this bad publicity Cause back in the day it was segregated argh This beat's being penetrated, Argh Argh, Argh, Argh, Argh Luis V. Luis V. Luis V @MaxPainCL: Max Payne @PeteDarranger: Pete Darranger @MrDerksen1: Mr. Derksen @Mediumjay: Mediumjay Ahh. Yeah