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Amin Rajabi - Deal With It Lyrics

[Verse 1]
My mind swing
Ears ring
Cause these rappers today can't seem to do a thing
Kiss the ring, cause the crown can only fit 1 king
Fit my fingers in yo female like a four-finger-ring
Yeah my fist and my wrist in her make a girl sing
Sting when you realise that I’m back with this song
Wanna hold back, but you trynna sing along
Attraction so strong, Im bigger than king kong
Youre a blonde white bitch
You wearing a pink thong, uncertain bout yo shit
Shitstain on the game, you’re a crack on the frame
Im the Mona Lisa
Crooked like Caesar
Crooked like the fuckin tower of fuckin Pisa
Oh Pleease, Im artfully created, hardly debated
Im the best, since the west track hits your eardrum like a slug to your chest
On the East, Ive been a beast since biggies deceased
Like yeast, I increase, value, valium in my veins when I wreck a venue
I do it all, when shit hit the wall, I stand tall and just do what men do
Fucking deal with it
Fucking deal with it
Just deal with it

[Verse 2]
My mind pivot, cause Ive already seen it
You’re not the first to curse rap with a bad verse
Feed yo own thirst, stop these real rappers from eatin’
Barely litterate you constantly repeatin’
Constepated and hatin, can't believe that Im rating
A lil fuck like you, You put yoself through
Hell just to feel real, just be a bit true
Yeah I do what it do, to exterminate rappers
Open up the bible, and just read a few chapters
Or start at the back and the read the whole thing backwards
Backwards fellas think you all fuckin assassins
Softer than napkins, I'm nappin' in mansions
Test me schoolgirl and see what happens
Spit till it dampens, splittin fuckin atoms
Losin yo balance, I ain't fuckin with you boy, turn ya babyballs blue
Cause I already told you, I do what it do
I do what men do
Sickest fucking man call me the manflu
Fucking deal with it
[Verse 3]
My mind snaps
Momentary lapse
Momma sendin snaps
Send me back to st olavs, cause Im bout to relapse
Cause my lips still sips sour whiskey till I’m tipsy
Six more I’m feelin’ sexy, now my bitch start to text me
Askin, you wanna sex me? her ex emotions mixed
Feel like T-rex when I flex on them ol dicks
Uhhm hillbilly hicks
You a lil’ hick up, drink up another one of them drinks
Bartender tend to pour up for I feed him with tips
Blender blends something that sends me back to them bleek bricks
You a bickering bitch, you’re not used to the man
You used to be the man
Now you a fan like stan
Yet can’t stand when I stand on the stage with a band with every word fuckin crammed..
Yeah I wanna drink it
Kick it like a cricket
I spit it till ya feel it
Get yo ticket lil bitch and learn how to deal with it

Deal with it