Lyrics Acceptable Music – Spotless

Spotless Lyrics – Acceptable Music

Singer: Acceptable Music
Title: Spotless

DMZ, I have a fresh body, uhh… no blood?
I’ve never seen anything like it
Let me see, no toenails… no teeth…
What the hell happened here?

People please, pardon me, excuse the method
Mr. Clean, Magicka Razor, make way for the destined
The meanest menaces makin’ memories off your mortality
Tight grip, hollow tip, call it thuggin’ duality

Hahahahahaha!
We seen people, full parties, disappear in a second
Murdеrers envious, jealous, it’s еvident you need lessons
After the blood drop splotch on the spot with irreverence

Magicka Razor clean it up in a second [yo Clean, tell us]
Uhhh!
You’re a dead man when he grabs that mop
Better have a plan if you touch that Glock

Crime scene be clean when it’s seen by the cops
Wanna seem so mean, can you walk that walk?
Talk big talk ‘fore Magicka Razor
Puts you lower than floor seats at the Lakers

Turn you into cream that I use with my razor
When I slaughter the lot of ya like my name is Darth Vader
Haters seem so mad but they really
Lamer than the main man rapping steady

Later, see you real soon I am ready
With a Hoover, ya loser we’ll have you seeing sh#t clearly
A grisly scene, a real mean thing
Let out a raw scream when you cross Mr. Clean

Can you see the fiend team, can you glean anything?
You’ll be shined to a sheen, yeah, washed downstream
Oh lord, listen again
Mister mister, oh please, what you say will offend

Murderous mystery, I don’t think I can keep up the pace
Nah f#ck that, b#tch, speed it up, you know I’m just saving face
[Ahh
Magika Razor, a true-blooded savior, turn water to wine and I pour it down drain

Futile existence is fuel to my pen, but the markings are dark so I wipe it up, dead
Leaving your mark? You’ve got problems in head
Think that I’ll stop? b#tch, you best think again
When I’m calling on Clean, you pray that it’s a dream

He rockets in quick to deliver your end
Magicka’s the main man who gets you all cut up
Clean is the name, and now that you’re caught up
Billy Mays in my veins, Oxyclean bought up

When you’re at the end, friend, lookin’ like your time’s up
When you woke up you thought “I think not”
Didn’t expect today’s plot; get shot
Reeling from the actions the clean man wrought

As the cop rolls in tracks gone from the spot
Unfortunately there’s no sympathy from me, got it? [got it
We be pulling teeth, so there’s no ID, you got it? [got it
So believe in me, if you want a piece, you got it [got it

There’s no stopping me, if it’s weaponry, I got it
Please please, pardon me, for my interjection
Yo Clean [yeah Magick?] Let me ask you a question
What’s a gangster like me supposed to do with these messes?

Let’s lay it out for the Gs, listen all to our message, I said
One, [uh] get some baking soda
Make sure that sh#t stick to remove the odor
Now two, [uh] don’t you leave the scene

Bleach will wipe clean all your colorful dreams
Now three, [yeah] this one’s important
Rinse that sh#t away with a powerful torrent
And four, [Oh?] lock the door

Cause now these ladies comin’ over gettin’ down on the floor
CHYEAAAUHH
I do it real dirty, I do it, no shame
Magicka razor, b#tch that is my name

No matter how messy, no matter how gross
The razor is coming to cut at ya throat
Now let’s have a toast, b#tch
Raise yo glasses to god

‘Cause Mr. Clean is packin’ up
We got a new murder job
CHYUH
Probably thought it’s a joke but man you’re so slow

You thought what you thought and yet you don’t know
You ran and you ran when there’s nowhere to go
Now you’re buried in the ground while I’m here with your hoes
So dream on real nice in your eternal sleep

Yeah, fade to black, roll credits, that’s the end of the scene
A new plaque on the block “in lovin’ memory”
Thank Magicka Razor and your man Mr. Clean
Ahh…

Yeah… thank me, m#th*rf#ck*r
Magicka Razor
Magicka Razor and Mr. Clean, b#tch
Mr. Clean, the one and only

MISTER. That ain’t missus, that ain’t sister, that ain’t mother. MISTER CLEAN
You got it. A real pimp. A real G
Yup
From the streets

Uhuh, ain’t from the bed. Ain’t sleepin’ in a lullaby. He’s from the motherf#ckin’ streets
I dare any police officers to come at me
I dare- unless I call you, please
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