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Bloodsport

from Portrait of a Madman by Novatore

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lyrics

Verse 1

Who wanna rock with the sickest fuck of this century?
never would call the cops and was drinking vodka incessantly
I elegantly settle shit - with a metal fist
Developmental genius with a penis like an elephant
Intelligent schemes em cee’s my element
im eloquent on stage you’ll catch the fade with the razorblades
They start the raid with smoke grenade—
.But I dipped out the back and brought 6 tracks to motivate
a Hell raiser with slap jacks and two tasers
.A change of clothes with a backpack to do capers
kill two haters and then spit in the booth later
go sabertooth if it’s war and im chilling with tomb raiders , ima a
A sly fox, no Glocks, rocking some moccasins
your Tops rocked, unlocked the whip and then hopped in
a Movie buff forever living in fiction
smoking with sloan Kettering, will ferrel and John Hopkins

Cho:

i bring terror.. I bring pain
...Im ready to bring it to anybody who say my name
I keep it civil but always ready for war
...dont it get twisted this - is - a bloodsport


i bring terror.. I bring pain
...Im ready to bring it to anybody who say my name
(And I will bring it to anybody who say my name)
I keep it civil but always ready for war
...dont it get twisted this - is - a bloodsport

Verse 2

Fuck the lot of ya ill hear is the yada yada
you taking shit but you never gonna do nada nada ..
Don’t rock no prada my style is cheap..
Im leaving a creep fuck with his nose punched and chipped teeth
I stay discreet until the second that I snuff you
I seen what trust do I winder if they trust you
To gain trust, you gotta do what you must do
The Boundaries get set but the line steppers will bust through
But I can bust through too fucker I’ll bust you
My Enemies will kick the bucket never fuck w lucky Lou
im peeping technique, weak, style is piss poor
I see you mad at me what the fuck is you pissed for?
We keep the self safe.. haters will distort
Circle talkings tennis I’m never playing no rich sport
So When it’s war No back-and-forth it’s Fang teeth
Blood sucking freak the vampire of Bridgeport

Cho:

i bring terror.. I bring pain
Im ready to bring it to anybody who say my name
I keep it civil but always ready for war
dont it get twisted this - is - a bloodsport


i bring terror.. I bring pain
Im ready to bring it to anybody who say my name
I keep it civil but always ready for war
dont it get twisted this - is - a bloodsport

Verse 3

They talking shit to me for dissing the epitome
of what I hate in rap I wont state specifically
wont let it get to me this industry is fickle
But in fiction raps ill travis Bickle busters with a fucking sickle
aint in a pickle cuz I relish in the conflict
I am beyond sick diss and ill respond quick
you do me wrong ill go from don to a convict
but back in the thick cuz my click paid the bond quick
I feel the bomb tick you best to get your vest up
You’ll get your neck cut thinking that you next up
im from Chicago dog I wouldn’t try to catch up
Your best stuff is less than any verse that I have messed up
No pocket rocket but ill clock you at approximately
7 if im dead I guess im rocking you but posthumously
The cops’ll get me but the charges never stick
It aint my lawyer its my luck just like im hardly ever sick

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from Portrait of a Madman, released November 1, 2020

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