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dfekt – technicality lyrics

(dfekt)
hahaha
yo
technicality b-tch

(braedon timu)
i’m sick of different people attacking my back
lacking the fact
that they can’t track my own raps
because they’re all stacked with whack
they’re just hating my game
or aching to play
it’s not my fault i have an optical brain
the opposite way
is where the fakers are hidden
i’m together with rap but they’re tryna break up the wedding
not even helping me through
and we used to be close

(dfekt)
you wanted a battle? you got one

imma put you in the ground like i shoulda done originally
you’re history
imma make you kneel and kiss my feet
coming up on the block hippity hip – hop will never stop
and i wall never stop until you get (shot)
you f-cking with a ghetto mob
original lyrical criminal coming atchu’ with multiple syllables
man i made you not be able to think because you’re weak
you seem to have a disease that’s not clinical (f-ggot)
my rhyme schemes can’t be matched or remotely touched
man i’m moving silently i can’t be scratched with your ghostly nudge
did i shock you?
cause all this time i been in a lab with a pen and a pad plotting to stop you
i ain’t that emo kid that can’t flow anymore
so call me ‘boy’ again i’ll kick your -ss out the door
and i’ll make sure you hit the floor
its déjà vu to you cause you know that you been in that place before
you’re having a panic attack not coming up with these rhymes that’ll splat
all over the wall cause that’s where – that’s where
your brains will be
if you ever see me again you better flee
cause i’ll be like suge night
and inject you with h.i.v
you know you fell off and you ain’t even tryna deny it
when you acting like a rapper after a couple of freestyles
well i ain’t even gonna buy it
don’t even try it (b-tch)

man i be coming up with this cl-toris and imma tickle this and squeeze it so you scream like a little b-tch
cause that’s whatchu got between your pant’s cause you ain’t a man
if you were my homie then you would be a girlfriend
stop tryna act six foot over face book cause i’m telling ya it’s a bad look
talking sh-t to me not expecting a diss track?
what’s this boy are you shook? gimme the pad back
i’m not sympathetic i’m energetic
thought’s they are not collected not forgetted or corrected
cannibalistically selected
i know we always gonna beef so just forget it
but i would never ever go personal
even if i know sh-t about you i wouldn’t talk at all

now the dissing is over imma get to the point
i don’t smoke weed or roll up a joint
imma seventeen year old emcee
k!lling the game – looking for fame
so you better know my name and if you wanna battle me?
i’ll but you to shame
and if your heart gets crushed?
then who you gonna blame?
and n0body cares about you or the way that you feel
they only wanna be your friend if you’re making dollar bills
that sh-t is real talk
i’m doing this for free b-tch i can never be stopped
these are my thoughts

- dfekt lyrics

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