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crypt (rap) – without me (diss track) lyrics

[intro 1]
it’s been about one month since your boy had fun
now everybody gather ’round, it’s time to hurt someone, i said
it’s been about one month since your boy had fun
now everybody gather ’round, it’s time to hurt someone, i said

[intro 2]
guess who’s back, back again
crypt is back, tell a friend
crypt is back, crypt is back
crypt is back, crypt is back
crypt is back, crypt is back
crypt is back

[verse 1]
i’ve been missing this rap sh-t, ’cause no one can
master the fast add libbing rap, that is lashed by this fat kid
yeah we got these f-ggots out here thinking they can rap
when in fact they lack the p-ssion to mash this
with a savage flow, time to har-ss these hoes
and ima show you motherf-ckers i’m a natural
because i spit the truth like two dudes in a ruckus
i ain’t holding nothing back, time to toughen up and say f-ck it
calling out bryan le, “mr. lying through your face”
how the f-ck you white as day, when you’re living with sommer rays?
stuck in the friend zone, no game like a rain delay
and your sh-t flow, separated by the phrase “aye”
that’s rap 101, when you’re stunned and don’t know what to say
use a time separation to call dudes g-y
your rhyme scheme is basic like a white chick
with a face lift and pumpkin spice to her lips
and now ricegum is out here tripping on acid
’cause idubbz kicked his -ss into a casket
and now it’s my turn to bring him down six feet
you can’t put a man in a crypt without me

[hook]
now this looks like a job for me
so everybody, just follow me
‘cause we need a little controversy
‘cause it feels so empty without me
i said this looks like a job for me
so everybody, just follow me
‘cause we need a little controversy
‘cause it feels so empty without me

[verse 2]
now we got keemstar thinkin’ that he’s got bars
apart from the bars, he stars in with hard liquor
he ain’t got the goods, so take your dollar in the woods
and vanish quicker than your subs, when you called alex a […] hey!
and i am not fan of boy in a band looking like skrillex
i see right through you like acrylic
your rhymes are weaker than villains against heros of the village
take some advil and just chill
i’m iller than what penicillin could get rid of in a minute
ima knock you off your rocker like a proper dude rapping
the world can call you papa doc, but you’re f-cking with me, b-rabbit
motherf-ckers i’m back, na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
i won’t let a b-tch ruin this young and up and comer
kiwiz told me: “dude you gotta make this thing your b-tch
focus on yourself, i went through the same sh-t you did”
so i need to slit her throat and toss her -ss in a ditch
and find the hick she cheated on me with and rip off his d-ck?
“no crypt, i never said any of that
just bust out your raps
show these motherf-ckers you’re back in the saddle again
the return to y-t”
‘cause it feels so empty without me

[verse 3]
they say h-ll hath no fury like a woman’s scorn
but they never met a man, who’s been broken and torn
by a wh0r-, who swore she adored you and wanted nothing more
told the lord he’s the one i’ve been looking for
i’ve been broken hearted torn apart and ripped into pieces
while you were sucking someone else’s d-ck, it’s time to get even
i said your left t-tty’s bigger than the right one
i would imagine someone else when you were on my d-ck, and i’d c-m
and i only wanted head to give you lockjaw
so you’d stop talking about the awful b-tches in the office
i promise, they aren’t the only ones who hated you
‘cause you 27 other exes who evaded too
i made a song for you a couple days ago and you rejected it
and then said if you listen to it, it will end our friendship
well f-ck our friendship and f-ck you too b-tch
i can’t believe i almost let you ruin crypt
now a month has gone by, and i’m doing great
while the guy you left me for is on a different date
now you cry at night all alone at home
hoping the phone will show a number you know, but it won’t
because i’m busy k!lling life and now i’m busting out rhymes
i bought a box of trojans yesterday, and now that sh-t is dry
now your life is sadness and full of misery
and you deserve every bit of it without me

[outro]
hum dei dei la la, la la la la la
la la la la la, la la la la
hum dei dei la la, la la la la la
la la la la la, la la la la

- crypt rap lyrics

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