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MY FORAY BACK INTO RAP, FINALLY Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Uh, Most of you bitches are too busy talking shit while standing on feeble bones
That in the moment you thought you snapped, you just go right to the ground
You say you're posted with the clique? Nah you're just posting pictures of yourself
In vulnerable positions
Like down on your knees in front of the wicked, I am the king don't you ever dismiss me
I can manipulate frequencies easily, and by the time they're reading your eulogy, your girl steady fucking me like there was two of me
Lick on my knife and kiss on the ring, you say you're packing but those shots they ain't hitting, Ill swallow you whole like the worm in the Cuervo
Don't ask me a question just do what I say so, Cycho the "oh-no wait please do not go there"
Discipline you with my strong and my slow hand, the alien left an indent on your forehead
From his Pinky ring
I am wicked so don't mention it, push the buttons till the end begins, and I don't care if you're standing on Holy ground
Nuclear when I'm dropping in motherfucker
I don't know why we pretend that something is wrong when truly there ain't, Man
I don't really give a fuck enough to meet you or hear your complaints, man
I know which side you stand on and I know that you'll never ever really say, It
You got no problems asking for handouts, but cry when you have to repay, It
(We all know that you're fake and you're basic so stop all shit that you're Saying)
I'mma take another pill, and turn this party right into kill bill, don't get me started
I'm a fire starter and you'll feel the burn once the smoke subsides and you're Eyes are red
Better check your head, and protect you're neck, with the chain you're wearing, cuz the walking guillotine wants some blood to shed, please, get stuck inside of my teeth
So I can taste you again, cause and effect, you did what you did and you're asking for it
(oh my god I have had enough) I havet even gone in yet
Jesus Christ you're a fucking loser, full of fleas, claim to be, one of the best, But your half dead maggot filled brain can't even find the words to impress