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919slum - thru the helix *dna tru lyricist diss* lyrics

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[intro]
motherf+ckers
not every+ everyb+ not everybody+ okay, listen
not everybody should just make music
not everybody should post their music
not everybody should try to make music, you know?
because, some people + they can rap
but they can’t figure out how to mix their own sh+t, or how to make their own beats, and that’s nothing wrong with that
but you steal beats, like a f+cking idiot, like a dumbass
you don’t give anybody credit
what the f+ck are you providing for anybody in the underground, right?
you’re just a little f+cking nuisancе taking everybody’s sh+t
nah, bruh

[verse]
imagine your daughtеrs turn on a dna song
and you hear rappin’ about rapin’ on your baby mom
experimental s+x, you just have rape fantasies
but lord forbid somebody ask about it, it’s a shame to see
somebody that i idolized since maybe about uc3
can’t make a decent song, and every song he makes got stolen beats
purchase your tracks today, b+tch, our sh+t is not free
you been jackin’ sh+t since ’15, ‘member nightbreed?
da menace got snubbed all because of dna
all because k+fix’s d+ck was the one you glazed
you a fan of everybody, for yourself, b+tch, you the biggest
narcissistic triflin’ b+tch, never listened to your critics
put him inside a box and send him through the river floatin’ with it
lookin’ at you, motherf+cker, best believe you best go with it
if you really want to get it, i can give you plenty minutes
takin’ the gun from my hip on my side, and like a mouse + i double cl!ck it
tired of your sh+tty ass music and your antics
maybe you’ll actually try to write a verse that i can stand
if you try, you die, these bullets fly just like afghanistan, b+tch
lightspeed chopper 3 your last good song, i do not understand it
b+tch, you rappin’ for how many years? have you even touched fl?
all your sh+t sounds amateur as f+ck, i mean, it’s trash as h+ll
you might as well record your sh+t from cellular mics you’ll find in jail
pumpin’ out some sh+tty mixtapes no one buys, they never sell
you broke as f+ck, employer of the month at dollar general
that’s why you never buy the beats you use, that sh+t straight criminal
so bring your heat, write a verse
i’m draggin’ your lifeless corpse all through the dirt
like kyrie irving, before i’ma shoot
i’ma switch through my hands, when i come in and swerve
dna is made up: a, g, t, c
which pairs respectively like a & t, and g & c
but maybe you should pair like david g makes his own beats
since he can’t afford sh+t, like, where the f+ck is your lease?
at least give credit, well, did he? ‘course he didn’t
thievin’ little eminem wanna+be, no sh+t
maybe if i p+ss you off enough you’ll stop bein’ a whole b+tch
man up and hold your nuts, and serve my ass a lil sh+tty diss
’cause rebel already put your name on his hit list
and marked it out with red pen, so what am i endin’?
a career of a dirty desperate fortnite youtuber
a failed rapper who did not make it throughout all his maneuvers
chopper song, posse track, stealing features, being wack
throughout your whole career, your goal was to become black
[outro: 919slum & samples of dna tru lyricist]
y’all, listen to this sh+t
dna, what you say?
roll the tape
listen, ’cause this sh+t is great
(n+gga, n+gga, n+gga)
aye, he said it, yeah
what the f+ck did you think he would say? of course he did
f+ckin’ loser, like, listen+ like, this is what he does every day
while playin’ fortnite, when he gets mad + that’s what he says, aye
(and then his+ his @, his youtube name is “sprite’s a n+gga”)
not to mention he just doesn’t care, guys
he does not care about sps, guys, he just doesn’t give a f+ck
(you’re weird as f+ck!) he doesn’t care
then he makes three songs about being a fast rapper, and then complains on the third one about people calling him a fast rapper and measuring how fast of a rapper he is
do you+ do you even think? you dumb f+ckin’ white trash hillbilly cousin+f+cker from texas, like
get back on the cocaine, maybe you’ll think better, you f+ckin’ idiot
f+ck you, f+ck you for jackin’ beats, you lil’ piece of sh+t
send back, p+ssy



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