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Dec 3, 2014 | 3:44 PM EST
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9 MB
3 min 52 sec
Score
4.41 / 5.00

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Rated 4.41 / 5 stars
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486 Plays | 20 Downloads
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Genres:
Hip Hop, Rap, R&B - Hip Hop - Modern
Tags:
underground
merchaholic
improvewitherror
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[Improve With Error - Hook (Merchaholic)]
You look at me with that smile, (that smile)
your lies go on for miles and miles, (for miles)
do you really think I really care, (haha, no)
you don't have me intimidated and scared, (errrrr)

[Merchaholic - Verse 1]
When the cherries are flashing my way,
you can see me dashing down the highway,
looking in the mirror with a devilish grin,
laughing at the hellish shit I'm in again,
swerving lane to lane as if I'm passing,
shots of gin well I'm pressing the gass-in,
lost and depressing, feel my chest testing,
hold a breath-in, my best guess then,
they don't like, the way I keep living,
middle fingers to the sky ZERO FUCKS GIVEN,
I'm on a track, the factors still alive,
Merchaholic back, like actors after five,
bleak spine people snitching cause' they're fake,
I keep my lines real like I'm fishing on the lake,
fuck what you, or, your basement whore-sees,
See Jason Voorhees bag you off four-trees,

[Improve With Error - Hook (Merchaholic)]
You look at me with that smile, (that smile)
your lies go on for miles and miles, (for miles)
do you really think I really care, (haha, no)
you don't have me intimidated and scared, (errrrr)

[Merchaholic - Verse 2]
You see with me, they saying I gotta sick-flow,
So take this key, and give it a quick-throw,
Roll up some leaves, and watch me blow-dro,
'till reality leaves, and hits me slow-mo,
If you try n' jump this kid just for his back-pack,
I got that classic lid, ready to snap-back,
you a hater an instigator ill see you later,
you a traitor i'll choke you out like Darth Vader,
coming at me, my strategy will adapt,
something like the government hitting you with attacks,
well your ego growing well counting up all your plaques,
look at your manager snatching up all your stacks,
no breaks when I kick this pedal to the floor,
snap bones like Bobby breaks sticks when he scores,
If you wanna come at me with a pair-a-lies,
I'll drop you three stories high, leave you par-a-lyzed,

[Improve With Error - Hook (Merchaholic)]
You look at me with that smile, (that smile)
your lies go on for miles and miles, (for miles)
do you really think I really care, (haha, no)
you don't have me intimidated and scared, (errrrr)

[Merchaholic - Verse 3]
I'm feeling better but going a little postal,
Not talking letters but where the fuck will the corpse-go,
not psycho but listen to horror-core bands,
never followers cause I turn them all into fans,
You despise what I'm capable of,
Remove both your eyes with a staple and glove,
on tracks I never shut-up, all because I'm bored,
crack myself up, so call me Rob Ford,
You a punk gonna be taking a dump,
not talking #2 saying you'll be in the trunk,
if you see me being kind don't mistaking for a flaw,
If your jaw speak authority then I'm breaking the law,
I owe Rumple something in my life,
that humble magical flow come with a price,
will never be found with gatz-on-me-man,
digging underground like a zom-bie-han.

[Improve With Error - Hook (Merchaholic)]
You look at me with that smile, (that smile)
your lies go on for miles and miles, (for miles)
do you really think I really care, (haha, no)
you don't have me intimidated and scared, (errrrr)

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