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dakoda craft - bring rap back lyrics

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verse 1:

do you control what’s on my mind, or sh+t that i write,?

nope didn’t think so, how do you know everything i ever wrote, is actually truth spoke? /

truth is you really dont, you just gotta have some hope, /

nowadays though, they don’t wanna hear the truth,/

so sometimes you gotta joke, so here it goes, i’m boutta k!ll all these hoes, /

why you gotta be so cold, /

i dont even f+cking know, nowadays that’s how it goes, /
i’m not tryna get under your skin, just tryna make it thunder again, /

better watch that boy dakoda craft, his lines can puncture your skin, an funnel it in, /

finally my minds, functionin’ again, d+mn shenanigans, /

it’s simple as sh+t, sh+ts simplistic sh+t, /

k!llin’ this, everytime a lyricist spits, call me jack b+tch, i’m nimble i’m quick, writing these hits, i’mma candle i’m lit, /

slowly rising but it’s whatever fits, /

i love my critics, i write sh+t thats hip,/

talking that sh+t, i’mma make you my b+tch,/

chorus:

tired of the acting instead of rapping, tryna figure out why the f+ck they always capping,/

talking bout popping pills, doing xanax, don’t know why the f+ck they even said it,/

people listen to these tracks, to make it through life, now y’all so called rappers shooting lies through their minds,/

when a kid dies due to those fake lines, what do you do set back an laugh? call them names cause they believed your cr+p,/
we need to bring rap back, this isn’t a movie ain’t no reason to act,/

verse 2:

kick back in fact, just relax, and listen to my tracks,/

see through the lines, and clear ya mind,/

put the drugs down, and think about life, don’t listen to these clowns, they just watchin’ you die,/

they set back, and laugh, cause you can’t do the math, they don’t want you to shine, they makin’ you blind,/

shooting lies through your mind, to bring back suicide,/

in they lines, they hiding they life, tryna put on a show, to make the depressed let they lives go,/

they wearing a mask, blending in thats their number one task, fake news on tv, showing lies on fb, banning you for speaking freely, wish this was a dream, but it’s our reality,/

chorus:

tired of the acting instead of rapping, tryna figure out why the f+ck they always capping,/

talking bout popping pills, doing xanax, don’t know why the f+ck they even said it,/

people listen to these tracks, to make it through life, now y’all so called rappers shooting lies through their minds,/
ending:

tired of the acting instead of rapping, tryna figure out why the f+ck they always capping,/

talking bout popping pills, doing xanax, don’t know why the f+ck they even said it,/

people listen to these tracks, to make it through life, now y’all so called rappers shooting lies through their minds,/

when a kid dies due to those fake lines, what do you do set back an laugh? call them names cause they believed your cr+p,/

we need to bring rap back, this isn’t a movie ain’t no reason to act,/



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