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This shit hilarious
My reaction precarious, various
Like a sagittarius and aquarius
I got the brains and innovation
That got people sayin’
I'm a heretic like Arius
Dealin with the frustration
Fight through heart palpitations
Get my affirmation
Im gon get my adoration
And unlike people i know
Stay away from police stations.
Vape or smoke in the air ain’t cloudin my mind
I’m just very disinclined
To be told i wont be shit
See thats a damn lie.
Say I’m a cunt, nah I’m just fuckin blunt
“Aye, pass me the blunt, nah don’t turn on Van Brunt”
Can’t keep your mouth shut
All you do is interrupt
Too bad by you i am untouched
And if that hurts your feelings
That sucks but i hope you combust
While my lyrics deconstruct
And leaves you all fucked up
Don't wanna hear it, change it, my flow won't cease
Prolly fuck you up so hard give you cervicitis!
Then blow up so big, be on all the BBCs.
Then you’ll prolly come up to me,
Tryna hand me the pipe of peace
Just a damn conversation piece.
Humor too dry
Not a funny guy
But I'll sit and pry at you
Till you look up and cry, poor you
All the while, I'm sitting here screamin
“I fuckin told you!”
Say I'm dead to you
But you still speakin on my name
Ain't you, boo?
The shit you spread makes me laugh
So whiny and full of bull shit
Kinda like a male calf. HA.
Make me look like the villian
Meanwhile I'm just chillin
Waitin on the shit to come back
And hit you harder than Krillin.
Can't help it gotta say it
Cause you out here spreading shit
Like I can't hear it.
Think I'm scared of some screenshots?
From two little bitches
Who only insult like Twitter bots?
Face it, you got caught.
I ain't the only petty bitch
But you the only thot
That's up in my mentions
Tryna get my attention
Ain't no explanation
For the shit you spreadin.
Salty as fuck for no reason
Only reason might be the season
Or the fact I had him first
Then I left and had an outburst
Months later I claimed divorced
Had the papers endorsed
And I keep that shit around
Makes me smile at my worst.
Can't keep me down
This ain't a showdown
You must be from outta town
If you thinking I'mma back down.
Don't have a nervous breakdown
I'm rolling with the top down
Smokin on that green not brown.
Say you ain't tryna check bitches
But you out here spreading shit
Bout to earn you some stitches
While you throwin them fitses
Why don't you take a picture
Without a filter, oh wait,
To make her cute you gotta tilt her!
You claim to be the bigger person
The one who's the better adult
But, see if we take a vote
Right it down on a note
It would say that was me
And dude that's fuckin dope!
Cause I sat there and told my man
'ight I'll stop playin them games.
As long as that bitch stays quiet
And don't speak on my name.”
But wait.
You pushed the blame,
Said 'fuck tame’ we just one in the same,
Cause I ain't gonna be playin no games
With a bitch who don't deserve the fame.

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⏰ Last updated: Mar 06, 2019 ⏰

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