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SIMPle Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Ain't it true that you're an S I M P
embarrassing yourself for the world to see
i cant believe that you thought that you would one up me
when you're an S I M P
Huh, it's simple
Nah it really is
I don't even have to diss you when your life is what it is
When you comin at me swinging better make sure that you don't miss
But if you keep on insisting, ill resist ya every bit
And i don't need no pistol an empty holster on my hip
But if you still wanna brawl ain't got no time for your hissy fit
It aint an accusation if it's true
You want evidence, look at your life,cuz thats proof
Yeah it's a strange sensation
You were the one that pulled the trigger
Escalated situation
The point i'm tryna make is
That i wasn't the one to start this shit
I was only one you would argue with
You hate me cuz you aint me
You wanna be me so bad
Call it bullshit all you want
But it came from your own ass
Constantly you're taunting me
It happened on a daily basis
Framing all the pictures
I don't recognize any faces, man
Shit is hazy i'll die of old age before you pay me
Yeah it's crazy just how shameless you are
You would sell out your mom if you could buy a new car
Where's all this power that you claim to have
I haven't seen anything quite this sad since you realised you were screwed
I win you lose it's true better move
You messing up, it aint news
Ain't it true that you're an S I M P
Embarrassing yourself for the world to see
I cant believe that you thought that you would one up me
When you're an S I M P
Despicable you, you can't handle the truth
And just like stormzy said you aint too big for my boot
So watch out for the boys i ain't talking about the uniforms
You must be cursed cuz you were screwed before you were born
You're a liar and a thief a parasite and a fiend
You can hear what i'm saying but what the hell do the words mean
You're like a tiny figurine a toy soldier on the silver screen
Boy i told ya that i wouldn't bleed
You're bad deed for the day was waking up
And every breath that you take is one too much
I guess it was destined two birds with one stone
Why the hell would i protest it ye you can stand there big chested
Just know that i won't listen to your petty objections
Your honor, i rest my case, no further questions