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chris yang - yang before yin lyrics

i’ve been walking through my home
no one knows where i go, where i am, how to boast that i f-cked this whole system
it’s like n-body listens
got something to say, but they all call it b-tchin’
i’m snitchin’ on all of you motherf-ckers rich in your wealth
you’re swimming in gold while i’m swimming in doubt
i found that i can’t do anything without everybody judging me
i’m raw on this beat
i know y’all are watching me, saying i’m so funny
trying to hide the fact that you’re soft on the beat!
yeah, i get it. you said this a couple of times
that my “yin yang” sucked and i don’t know how to rhyme
yeah, my thoughts are so sublime like i don’t know the people
how can they see though when they can’t peep my peephole
i tell a story better through the lens of a sequel
so don’t even try before i prove that you don’t need those knee caps of yours
yet you see calves and dwarves
almost like they don’t even see cats indoors
seeing all these secrets like they see that they yours
and no one wants to move but they beat back and forth
yeah, do you even think i’m dissin’ different?
is ain’t even mixin’ what you’re used to: tunnel vision
cut that, that bar was wick wack
stepping up my game and i’m stumping up my d-mn bat
swing back, i do that in most of my cl-ss
i guess you could say that i don’t make sense
american unemployed boy, i don’t make cents
don’t like me? speak up now because i don’t do no sneak diss
i’m p-ssed that my hometown thinks i suck
i think that they can suck my d-ck
“hey chris! whatchu think of donald trump?”
i said, i think he can suck my d-ck!
that b-tch! that sorry excuse for man t-ts
first victim on this diss h-t list

[skit]
“nah hold up, hold up, hold up, cut the f-ckin’ beat. are you f-cking kidding me? are you? are you f-cking kidding me? are you actually—you’re like… dude, you’re like f-cking -ss like why do you keep doing this? like come on man, come on, chris. chris, i’m saying this as a friend, be honest, your first alb-m sucked. this song sucks. how the… why? you really expect people to listen to this and actually eat it. what the f-ck, bro? and i don’t… your bars don’t even f-cking make sense. like, they don’t even flow like what the f-ck is up with your blueface -ss flow? at least blueface has a good voice! what’s your f-cking voice like a “white boy rick” kind of voice. like what? and like why are you trying to be all political here? like, you ain’t f-cking cool. like we get it, you’re a f-cking polisci major, you know? like i don’t… why? what the f-ck are you even doing? can you like actually let a real musician do f-cking music? and what the f-ck do you got with this lil peep -ss beat over here? come on, man, what the f-ck? like actually man, like what the f-ck? you are f-cking trash, bro. just f-cking stop, okay? no one gives a d-mn about your philosophical -ss f-cking message. n-body cares about your inspirational -ss—no one gives a sh-t about your story man so just shut the f-ck up and stick to politics. jesus f-cking christ, how many times do i need to god d-mn tell you, no one f-cking likes you, b-tch!”

- chris yang lyrics

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