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glexander - double stuffed lyrics

[verse 1: glexander]
f-ck you oreo, the midnight snippet is good
i would punch you in the face for hating it, if i could
you may like quadeca too, but your opinion is still trash
once i’m done with you, your attitude won’t be so brash
i’d go easy on you, but you keep saying that you want my wrath
so i guess i’ll add your corpse to my extended bloodbath
i’ve bodied more people on a track than good opinions that you’ve shared
you keep advertising your music as if anyone actually cares!
we’re all talking about quadeca, but then you decide to b-tt in
“hey guys check out my new song, it’s certainly worth a listen!”
you have your own discord for your music, please keep your trash contained
your track’s gonna be garbage, at most i’ll just be entertained
little cookie boy putting out a birthday party, and no one came
you managed to feature on your own alb-m, man, that’s just such a shame
couldn’t get enough tracks, so you added other people’s that you featured on
i tried to listen to it, but just two tracks in i had to yawn
your music may be bad, but your opinions are so much worse
“look at all the music i listen to! oh, i’m so diverse!”
you think that you’re all that, but it just sounds like you’re on some meth
let this track be your own personal ego death
i’ve never even met you kris, but i certainly don’t want to now
100 subscribers on youtube? i’d certainly like to ask you how!
your music is so amateur, but you pretend it’s professional
i think it’s time you go talk to your priest at a confessional
“my opinions are always right, and everyone else is wrong!”
“chaz agrees with me, it’s not just me who doesn’t like this song!”
i gotta be honest though, i am thankful for just one thing
you introduced me to famkii, so now he can finish you in the ring

[verse 2: lil f-gkii]
uh, you don’t need to @ me b-tch
i should call you memebers only, ‘way i leave you in the ditch
tryna compete with wii sports, that’s your first mistake
hold up ‘fore you get blocked, that’s the worst migraine
i don’t give a f-ck, you claim your discord’s ’bout quadeca
when really it’s about an ego trip that’s bound to wreck ya
you idolize voice memos like it’s the second coming of christ
put your mind to something else and then just open its eye
n-body gives a d-mn ’bout what you’ve been feeling like
i ask “should i open a discord?” and then you send me the invite
you can’t rap and you certainly can’t produce, aight
get off your high horse b-tch, ’cause now this sh-t is gametime
oh wow, this dude and famkii’s thoughts kinda align
this tool likes nostalgia for the now, this sh-t just must be a sign
i know i’m the g-y guy in the group but let us just be fair
everybody knows that you and chill are having an affair
soon we gon’ need a medium to speak with you, pity
’cause on alb-m of the year you just gave that sh-t a sixty
i can’t listen to another of your songs, they can’t be heard
’cause every song you make sounds like a vip of dead bird

- glexander lyrics

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