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embis - tecnical difficulties lyrics

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[intro]
f+ck all you gu+(static)

[hook]
(static)
sorry, tecnical difficulties
all these little b+tches think it’s cool that they stepping on me
got a lot of demons tucked away and i’m lettin’ ’em free
really wanna see my bad side? then i’m lettin’ you see

[verse 1]
y’all say i won’t blow up, you think i don’t know that?
but if you b+tches shooting disses, get the pistol blowback
i don’t tote gats, spit a dope rap, still leave you with a toe tag
these hoes act f+cked, if you spray insults get your throat gagged
if your flows that tough, prove it, i see that it is so cap
my diss track game will make your ego have a prolapse
depressed f+cks take it out on me, lеt me go get a prozac
i bet if you knеw i was making this then these folks wouldn’t post that
all sh+t that they talking, little baby, i’m so sorry your lonely
not about to be punching bag of a bunch of f+gs
who think they f+cking bad boys talking all this smack behind my back
everybody gangs up embis when when i try to say it back
f+ck that sh+t, i’m done, i’m tired of laying back
letting people trash me, so then why don’t you lay a rap?
talk sh+t on wax, and then we will see who’s really rad
you sissy f+gs get back, ’bout to a unload a 50 mag
[hook]
(static)
sorry, tecnical difficulties
all these little b+tches think it’s cool that they stepping on me
got a lot of demons tucked away and i’m lettin’ ’em free
really wanna see my bad side? then i’m lettin’ you see

[verse 2]
let’s start with cryptic
so much b+tch sh+t, i couldn’t list it
he shooting disses ’cause he p+ssed that
i told him to pull the sick sh+t off his mixtape
sorry man, couldn’t featured with a kid whos in sixth grade
guess i made the call ’cause you displayed that you b+tch made
sh+t was way off beat, and i asked you nicely to pull it
was hesitant to talk smack ’cause i was right and you knew it
but soon as i leave the server is when you biting the bullet
not mad didn’t you know no, though
’cause how could a kid with no flow
know what right and what’s fluent?
you say i’m fat, now i’m slicing your gullet
stitch it up, then i tie and pull it
you’ll be so skinny in weeks that you’ll be dying to fuel it
so think twice for you writing that bullsh+t
’cause that’s what its like for me, bully
get the violent convulsions
with a carb addiction, just tryna live life to the fullest
yeah, pun fully intended, so you might wanna cool it
for i f+ck around, go crazy, and bite you in two, b+tch
[hook]
(static)
sorry, tecnical difficulties
all these little b+tches think it’s cool that they stepping on me
got a lot of demons tucked away and i’m lettin’ ’em free
really wanna see my bad side? then i’m lettin’ you see

[verse 3]
your names lsd
no wonder you hallucinating that you the greatest
you think you’ll make it, but you mistaken
and “ooh, amazing wordplay”, you too complacent
and dude, just face it, you still ain’t move from bas+m+nt
now wonder you spewing hatred
and true, i’ll say it, you got that true engagement with the craft
but what the f+ck does it mean if you don’t lay the sh+t to wax?
but if you did, what’s funny is dudes would play it and then trash
cause the flow is so whack, that you get hit right in the back
i pray for the day that you don’t hit save on your draft
maybe if you had some game, then we might wanna play
but you think you a hip hop expert
got the ego of a actor with a tip top networth
but a big c+ck never helps your true position
i do envision not a wrist watch ever will stop you from ticking
+off, at the thoughts in your mind
so fl!ck ’em off, release a little bit of that rage
how bout you do that when you put pen to the page
might get you out of minimum wage
[hook]
(static)
sorry, tecnical difficulties
all these little b+tches think it’s cool that they stepping on me
got a lot of demons tucked away and i’m lettin’ ’em free
really wanna see my bad side? then i’m lettin’ you see



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