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dallas ford – an incredible crisis lyrics

[verse 1]
i hate any f+cking rapper that be better than me
look at that. i’ll look around and i got no enemies
i’ll fight any f+cking f+ck boy
that’ll step to my team
look at them now, look at me
your favorite couldn’t compete
i done drop one project dude, i’m over the rap
i just wanna say some sh+t you’ve never heard on a track
like i hate money or the lack that i own
i’m manifestin masterpieces while my parents is home
the best rapper alive is probably brokе
that is no diss
i don’t disrespect goats
but all of y’all music what influencеs me?
how the f+ck my album not selling like triple p’s
exposing all you fake ass internet trolls
go ask if you should drop your music on an instagram poll
i’m really bugging blinds
i’m p+ssed at our situation
not at the rap table, but called for reservations
some call me pablo my friends call me rick
my mother calls me bubby girls call me a d+ck
working on myself. i swear to god that it’s hard
all the music y’all be liking and i’ll be writing on bars
i’m a gapped tooth middle class if you could even call it that
i’m cuban half p+rno stash
smoke a blunt kickback relax
narcissist, pessimist pop a pill
eat popeye biscuit
druggie pr+ne roll a zone
always gone so never home
outcast
[verse 2]
i hate any f+cking rapper that can buy him some followers
what the f+ck was i doing
tryna earn me a scholarship
igar, i’m tweaking. need medis and a cigar
no funnies. i am not a family guy like peter
we are straight up out the woods no cedar
drugs, hospitals, relapse ers
close your eyes take a listen as to who’s really there
sounds like no one’s around and n0body cares
people so caught up about their image through public eyes
no one wants to see your daily life being publicized
the best person alive lives by a code
treat others how you wanna be treated
then expose
any bandwagon that hopped on for the cheese
then delete that f+cker like x’s from ig
i’m at my parents call my mom for inquiries
i’m wanted in new york if i go there they will find me
guess i’ll never really get the chance to meet spike lee
i don’t know another little f+ck up just like me
i don’t know another lyricist could outwrite me
you don’t know a person my size that’ll fight me
f+cked her on her period and she was still tight see
that’s how you get back in blood
pooh sheisty
adorable y’all horrible
my other half is more than you
they sleeping on your ass
cause on the track sounds like you’re snoring, dude
chip tooth reject day job neglect
do not f+ck up life cause there’s no reset
hyped up, pretense, interviews, events
we just some dog sh+t that flowered from cement
[verse 3]
i hate any individual with sense of entitlement
i think all of y’all artists need to practice recitals
examining in the media in hopes to go viral
f+ck them. they’re all fake. why the f+ck is you fighting it
if i got one hater, please single ’em out
play my first album for ’em show ’em what i’m about
i’m a pop a couple pills so people think i’m an addict
i thought doing drugs and f+cking hoes meant that i had it
the best junkie alive is good at hiding
he looks 10 toes down, but for real, he’s probably flying
fear. no man, just the one in the mirror
self+development is what i had learned to see that clear
how the f+ck, bro, could i ever consider fame
how the f+ck bro could i ever sell out my name
how the f+ck we not some legends if we changed up the game
i hate any f+cking person think they’re better than fans
remember watching wayne and cudi tear it up in them stands
i hate any f+cking rapper think they’re better than you
cuz i grew up a fan of rapping and them rapping men too

- dallas ford lyrics

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