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ezekiel - diss track lyrics

[verse 1]
yeah, you thought that the problem was brief
but f+ck all that bullsh+t, cuz i want the beef
you say i ain’t ever gon change
but i’ll stay the same
i think you just mad, cuz my daddy ain’t g+y
my daddy ain’t look like a creature from lilo & stitch
did i mention my daddy ain’t raise a lil b+tch?
it’s joke, what you give me all that sh+t for?
you like my closet the way it be throwing these fits, though
i took a sh+t in the back of the kitchen at barro’s, make sure you tell chad that i said that
beat the sh+t outta your mans, cuz, i ain’t bout the chit chat
fold him like a kit+kat
where that lil b+tch at?
follow me on whatsapp
me and the gang we came straight outta o block
this b+tch dont know she ain’t block me on roblox
you ain’t getting no c+ck
mama raised a hoe, thot

[bridge]
i just wanna be a nice guy
but this beef got me sayin that “it be ya own kind”
you’ll never listen, i guess thats how it is
i’d apologize but b+tch now it’s “f+ck you, goodbye”
running through options like i cannot choose
i’m giving your mans when i see him that will smith one+two
pray for my downfall but i never lose
the friendship was tight, but that ch+nk p+ssy loose
[verse 2]
who would’ve thought that a b+tch was a wasian?
f+ck on her mom, i dont need no persuasion
can’t catch a clue, thought you good with equations
all wrapped up in that white c+ck, you been chasing
curb stomp your mans with the ch+nks, like we gang sh+t
eat on your dog, but you know i ain’t say sh+t
talk with your forehead, the size of a nation
heard you was kissing on myja like a g+y b+tch
fell for a potato+looking b+tch, like i ate sh+t
laughing with your daddy at the sperm, that he wasted
money grow long like you face is
treat me like i’m fake sh+t
god made your face with a pile of some apesh+t
imma give her sp+ce like the lil b+tch said so
all this negativity, wish we still friends though
lucky i ain’t dealing with complaining ass, f+ck hoe
now you playing with them b+lls, like you ben egbo

[verse 3]
walking outta mexico, looking like a sl+t show
put her in hammy, she’ll be loose by tomorrow
stacking my cheese, i ain’t working at barro’s
i dont hit girls, but i already hit her mom, bro
talking my sh+t, cuz i’m done playing defense
running all these laps on your mom, like it’s recess
turned 17, now you’re giving out free s+x
pass her to eugene, he gon finish like a pretest
you getting all of your friends to be snitching, b+tch
run up the problem yourself, stop the b+tching
that b+tch got jumped by some mormons last weekend
do not make me call up sofia enriquez
[outro]
you ain’t tryna fight, cuz you know you gon lose
i’ll do this all night i ain’t tryna be rude
i’ll tell you the truth, cuz that friendship was tight but that ch+nk p+ssy probably loose

- ezekiel lyrics

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