drrty pharms - book burners lyrics
[hook]
all these f-ck n-ggas want me dead (they want me dead)
book burners tryina silence what i said
all these snoopers gon report me to the feds (to the feds)
they want me locked up givin n-ggas head
all these n-ggas all these n-ggas want me dead (they want me dead)
book burners tryina silence what i said
all these snoopers gon report me to the feds (to the feds)
they want me locked up givin n-ggas head
they want me chopped me up, they jealous of my bread
i wrote my feelins out they wish they wish they hadn’t read
call me misogynist, a rapist and a ped
say they got evidence but they ain’t got a shred
{verse 1]
i got a couple summonses but they ain’t gettin paid
i been stunnin on these b-tches since the first grade
i been single for a minute
b-tches on my d-ck then taking all my digits
when i fist it they go missin
i thought f-cking other girls would help me get over my ex
but instead all i got was the simplex
roll up out of bed each day so depressed
whats the point when my ex don’t love me liek she said
i been trippin over b-tches cuase i upset her
but these model b-tches got me feelin better
invested in this sh-t even though i just met her
cuase i’m the type to pester when i let my thoughts fester
i’m the type of guy who always try to save ho
but some of these b-tches unsaveable
my lovin can’t make you more stable
when i’ve convicned myself you’re irreplacable
wake up and check the book
yall wonder how i’m catchin all this bait i’m like a hook
see a b-tch on my homepage givin looks
you know i steal all the b-tches hearts like a crook
they want me to whip em into shape like a cook
i’m about to take your queen while u watch the rook
the rapper that none of these promoters wanna book
cause all the controversy has got em shook
[hook]
[verse 2]
i’m always fighting back tears
i feel so alienated from my peers
i miss my old main like a lion who just shaved
i tend to be resistant to change
tired of being a player and i’m tired of the game
i need to be saved from myself
i’m always begging anyone who will listen for help
but they just keep on walkin
while i’m talkin about the problems that i’m lost in
no one wanna do sh-t for a kid
they want me doin life bids
yeah they wanna get rid of me
cyber police tried siezin me
i’m behind 7 proxies wrong ip
b-tch on my d-ck but she ain’t got no id
we just go the ky and we got the y3
and we got the k2 liquid in the iv
i placate their fake hatred of date rapin
eat the cake like anna mae then i’m slayin for satan
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