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Machine Gun Kelly - Breaking News Lyrics

No mercy has begun
Ladies and gentlemen
Machine Gun Kelly
This kid, I think he is a star
He's one of the best live performers I've ever seen
He's also more importantly a movement

Backpack? Fuck that
I was always hanging where the thugs at
I was always hanging with the rugrats
Someone come and show me where the drugs at
Someone come and pop on a hot song
Meaning my shit get an iPhone take a video and make it last long get some popcorn
'Cause I murder every single instrumental that I get on
And a mothafucka isn't gonna stop the shit
Until I make an album like a 2pacalypse
Until I'm killing everybody like in Auschwitz
Until I'm revolutionary like a Gandhi is
Until I'm poppin' all these bottles to accomplishments
Until I'm always hot no matter what the climate is
Until whenever somebody is feeling talkative
My name is brought up, doesn't matter what the topic is
Didn't think I rap? Bitch I flow like "boom boom bap"
Bitch I come from where you never moved at
Look into my room get a view, look at my past, God damn
Got weed, got Jack, Oxy's? Had that
Got Jimi, got Slash, got shrooms, got hash
Bipolar syndrome, kicked in, got mad
Walked on the red carpet like, "Kiss my ass you bitch"

He was truly the only developed on-point performer on the bill
If you know anything about lyricists, then you know who MGK is
I need a freestyle, I need to hear Machine Gun Kelly spit

Fuck that, y'all don't gotta hear shit
Ask anybody in the 216
If my name rings bells in them bricks
Everybody know who that is
What you hate, boy? You late, boy
You ain't heard about that great boy?
Three-letter name Caucas' boy
Used to live right there up the way, boy
Man, you heard about him, you've said the name
You saw the iTunes and clicked to play
You liked the shit and you bought the shit
Put him on the playlist right next to Jay
Then your girl saw me, I signed her tits
And she disappeared you couldn't find the bitch
Then your heart stopped you know what time it is
I put my dick in her common sense
Fuck boy you lonely, fuck boy you phony
You would think these fuck boys fucking boys with the way that they be all on me
If it ain't EST in your mouth, then whatever you rep is corny
Got a new single without me on it? That shit's boring, bitch I'm snoring
Man I'm touring every damn day
I showed y'all how to turn up
Hunnid J's in my ashtray, bitch I showed y'all how to burn up
I sacrificed what y'all wouldn't give to these kids and now you love fans?"
None of these rappers got a movement, tell 'em, "Quit jocking my ass
G-G-God damn
And y'all can have the bloggers I don't type shit
God gave me both these hands to fight with
Now say goodnight quick because my right fist's like Vicodin
Might just throw you on the ground like dices
Might just go into the pocket with your license
Get a wallet and a couple dollars, buy nice shit
Dyke bitches all over my dick, that's priceless
I just fuck 'em if they're wet like Pisces
Wives is jealous of the bitch I'm with cause they almost F'd like D-minus, get it?
Digest every little word I'm spittin' cause it's food for thought so pay attention
Better listen, I'm on a mission to killing off all of my competition
And if you aren't with that then good riddance mothafucka!

Now Machine Gun Kelly seems like somebody you would diss
Lyrically I wouldn't think you would like Machine Gun Kelly
Trying to say he's wack or something?
He is wack
He's not wack
He's better than 80% of the rappers out there
It must be nice being MGK right now
Rage filled lyrics
The rapper recently released what he says is the true meaning of his Lace Up movement
Published By: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written By: Richard Colson Baker, Earl Deramus Jr. Johnson