Lyrics Stormsa' Brewing - ConToRtion

A stormsa' brewing
And a nigga like me
Ain't about to get wet
Not yet
All the spores are shooting
And this motherfucker
Ain't about this shit
No shit
Contortions doing
A little better than he used to huh?
Bald ass nigga think I'm fucking around
Little nigga shoot shots on the fucking playground

There's some shit in my head I am demented
I'm fucking fed up with this bullshit
Nigga I pack it up with a fucking full clip
Don't own no guns nigga I'm joking
You fucking act like big shit but that's bullshit
Little fucking pussy boy won't you suck my whole dick
Nah just kidding I've got my own bitch
Not that dyke ass nigga fucking broke me
Fuck that bitch she's a fucking hoe g
I hope she dies I don't need to know g
Tired of hearing that name just roaming
Tired of playing hide and seek now I'll be showing

And telling
You just really hate it when I start yelling
You just wanna see my face swelling
You don't wanna buy what I'm selling
So fuck off I don't need you dwelling
With your negativity and bitching
Who's side are you on you keep switching
Choose a path in life or keep fixing
All your broken seals
Itching on a scratch because you keep bitching
Why don't you just stop the twitching
You don't need to keep fucking witching on me nigga I didn't do those shit things

The calm before the storm
My fucked up heart's never felt so warm
I love the sound of the crashing horns
Tearing across the sky on a desperate course
You look in my eyes and you see my form
Contortion is forever tense of contort
I'll come in human form and then this music swarms
In your brain now motherfucker imma do a freeform

Do it motherfucker do it motherfucker cry
Do it motherfucker do it motherfucker die
Do it motherfucker do it motherfucker cry
Do it motherfucker do it motherfucker die
Do it motherfucker do it motherfucker cry
Do it motherfucker do it motherfucker die
Do it motherfucker do it motherfucker cry
Do it motherfucker do it motherfucker die
Die if you cry about shit I said
You're a pussy ass nigga fucking cylinder head
I don't care if you're sensitive you're just meh
You fucking bitch ass nigga
Fucking bitch ass bleh
Little bitches like you end up fucking dead
In the eye of the storm no tears will shed
Other than the tears of god they will be bled
Out of his desperate eyes out of his desperate head

Hello everybody contortion here I'm going fucking crazy I'm gonna kill all my peers
I'm gonna blow your fucking head off and drink your tears I'll waste niggas like you by the end of the year
Hello everybody contortion here It's motherfucking me that you should fear
I'm gonna baste your ass like a fucking pie I'm gonna blast my music in your fucking ears