Cock Blocker

Yo what's up.

Hey, it's Madchild.

You guys let me in man.

It's Madchild from Swollen Members guys...

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Walk into the room, an intentional cock blocker

Talk awkward, pop off and rock proper

Big stack of rhymes sits inside of my top locker

Vest like a biker, bottom and top rockers

Walk into a room, unintentional cock blocker

Talk awkward, pop off and rock proper

Prev spitting rhymes harder than a gobstopper

With Rob's knocker, louder than a rock opera

I walk into a mall with a gun, people are panicking

Scream "Fuck the world" then I shoot a couple mannequins

Hop onto my bike and ride away like Sons of Anarchy

With a bunch of other kids looking for more fun and shenanigans

We all have been abandoned, I don't need your damn companionship

Man handling manurism, a maniac with manuscripts

I'm the, I'm the Little Monster spittin' the purest raps

People linin' up like I'm a tourist trap, I'm sure of that

My raps are baffling, they probably think that Mad is daffy

But Mad is happy, kinda baddie, plus a chatty cappy

Got a handicap, cap the size of Andy Capp

Got a strap handy in my backpack, best that you're standing back

The band is back together like bandits in cracked leather

Black bandanas with tassels and tan feathers

You can get mangled by a Bengal tiger

Don't make me give a shit cause you'll find that you're my fiber

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We're standing waste deep in shit creek

With a rap geek and a sick freak

With a beat maker that'll eat fakers like mince meat

Since [?] was on screen we've long dreamed for our team to rival yours

Screwdrivers thought eyeballs, I sky fall from travel wars

What's mine is yours unless, of course

You diss the North and piss me off

When I rap about when my pistol pops

I tap em out, let the bodies drop

It's gravity actually too, why you acting all Humpty dude

I'll spill your blood like zippity do

I'll kill your crew like lickity spit

I think you might be thinking lightly, things are slightly changed

I pulled some chains around your neck then washed you down the drain

The spiral is viral, it's liable to defile you

X-files for miles, where our freestyles are driving through town

Who threw down? New ground broken

There's a black hawk down and the helicopters smokin'

This is hostile territory, hospital beds and inventory

Lots of em dead already

Heavy shells, we bombin' everybody

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Now I got these lyrics, they’re bubbling in my noggin

Huddled in my room while hobbling like a goblin

Old and now the force is with me like I'm Yoda

Similar resemblance from cigarettes and soda

Multiple personalities altering Mad's reality

Cultivate abnormality into an awesome salary

Form like voltron

These three, compatible

Know deep leading vanity

A meat eating animal

Receding hairline

Beast eating their minds

Keep breeding rare, feeding terror, breathing airline

My microphone is a machete in it's own right

Promise that I won't bite, furniture is bone white

And I will not commit myself to an asylum

Even though I'm schizo and my thoughts are awful violent

I know how to clear a room, hockey mask and tear gas

Smoke bombs and bear mace filling up your staircase

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Yeah, if you wasn't down before,

you definitely ain't getting down now.

You can't reach us no more bitch,

that's not a threat, that's a promise