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dedboii kez - homiesexual (scrufacejean diss) lyrics

[verse 1]
brand new twitter pack got it from the plug like a buzz
and wasn’t shocked to see this bug speak dung like a beetle
seen him in the street talking stupid like it’s lethal
he thinks he’s undefeated, but i’m speaking for the people
b+tch i’m getting tired of you talking on the situation
you’ve been displaying the bullsh+t as information
you really talking like you live in an ammu+nation
but you’re just a nebraskan prep school graduation
boy was crying about losing an argument while on twitter
he was mad that i was smoking on that grabba like it’s his twizzy
i can tell he doesn’t know to keep that iron under wood
cause in decеmber all those choppers gеt busy
your brodie sounds like he’s jeezy, and you’re rapping like this
if this nebraskan can’t k!ll me, then this pack of him can
i laugh with his b+tch, and roll up his roach in a pack of his twin
somebody please tell me what he actually is
i was all alone, and even my best friend f+cking hated me
i remember when i had to dump the stick below the shady tree
just so i could walk away a free man
safe to see; i walked that f+cking path
and now i live life. like c’est la vie

[verse 2]
aye, he gon switch the beat, so i’ma do it too
i break bread with my foes
but i shoot at him. toodle+loo
he get roughed up. like, ruh+roh. haha he scooby+doo
yeah i bet that munfu tryna make his booty ooze
yeah i’m so divine, watch me hit his block. cause they know i’m real
knock his screws loose, watch me pull this tool, i bet he knows the drill
my street equipped with .223s it’s best that we don’t go down there
i know boys that wave a flag, and get you took down with the pole out here
bro what the f+ck do they be banging in nebraska?
prolly just their sisters on the mattress
bro grew up with burbs around his motherf+cking classroom
you could do what you want, but i was doing what i had to
[verse 3]
slide through this b+tch with a chopper on me if he tryna get busy
i ain’t fear your gang, lil b+tch if i slide it’s just me and my twizzy
i swear that lil brodie a b+tch, he ain’t shooting that b+tch is just dissing
he swears that he’s shooting? he keeps all his glocks in the videos with him
downhill slide, yeah we’re upping this k in his face if we see him in person
doing this dirt he ain’t ever got dirty
we leave his face in the dirt
he’s pushing 30, ain’t never push 30s
not bout what he raps in his verses
keep 2 virgils, i swear he a virgin
pretty boy getting ugly b+tch
i’m so dreamy i f+cked your b+tch
boy you get dry if the plug get l!cked
i just double down on my devil sh+t
boy i ain’t put sh+t on my bezel
i just want a big house for my brethren
do what i gotta, you gotta get hit then i gotta come get you
f+ck you know about the pressure?
ain’t n0body even test you, you fold
if i hit your lil brodie you letting him go?
if you dip on your boy are you dead to his folks?
b+tch i know the answer, it’s yes or it’s no
but you don’t know
sh+t you tryna say you’re bout the streets b+tch but you don’t know
hop up out my mentions talking bout the sh+t that you don’t know
[pre+verse]
yo you think you rap better than me? check this out

[verse 4]
i could switch the beat to any genre on the planet
boy it’s downhill slide on a beat with my bandits
boy we thirty deep, pull up to the street we get to dancing
yeah you’re always with the gun talk, but never with the hammers
you’re a screwball. i’ma feed this scru buckets
i slide up thirty deep to where you live like who the f+ck are you touching?
talking bout you’re slapping off my blouse. like … you wanna f+ck?
the queer is h0m+phobic, but munfu isn’t? you’re dumb as f+ck
see i can talk about me sucking d+ck
but when your straighty friend does it, then there’s trouble b+tch
i know some people on the hush that couldn’t step out of the huddle
bl++dy puddles at their feet while you was living in a bubble

[verse 5]
yeah, yeah. i could do this sh+t with my eyes closed
he gon license straps? i beat his ass, and it was 5+0
when i was in the street it wasn’t open arms. it’s open arms
you ain’t street. you hate my street rap, but like my pokebars?
l!ck my pokeb+lls like i was munfu
i got several g+y shooters on your block, and they will touch you
he hate h0m+s+xuals, with his homie being s+xual
how you license straps and say that i’m getting federal?
[outro]
like, who the f+ck thinks that?
bro, what are you on, you’re stupid
yuh, downhillslideup in this b+tch, shoutout crustysaucin’bus for the beats i guess
my producer gang
everybody hates you bro, i’ve got fifty people here right now saying “f+ck munfu”
all of downhill hates you boy
think i did it with now war? i got thousand people right now say you suck, argh
boy, i’m high as h+ll
i’ve been high for nine consitent days

- dedboii kez lyrics

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