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kevinbo202 - jacked up lyrics

wanna know if kevbo can rap? (yeah)
homie just hear me
i’ll f-ckin’ sucker punch you just to make sure you feel me
break your back with a wiffle bat
just stating a fact
and once you start to heal i’ll be back to attack
this time with a metal one, a grenade, and a bb gun (gun sound)
all this just for fun
so believe me when i say to run and if i catch you you’re finished
i will not relinquish
your body starts to rot and your insides diminish
so hey
it’s safe to say that i’m mentally ill
i do not hesitate when i finish the k!ll
i’m the illest young rapper that you’ve heard all season
i strangle the compet-tion just to make sure they ain’t breathing
i’m the reviver of rap
stop all this pop-hip
been too many years
homie just stop it
remember when bars were hard?
yeah, me neither
this music’s poison now
where’s bel biv when you need ’em?
my foes?
i defeat ’em
compet-tion?
i eat em’
they must be trippin’ dog if they’re thinkin’ i need ’em
and since they p-ssed me off they will all lose their freedom
and no, not ’cause of cops ’cause my haters?
i’ll bleed ’em
202 is the crew
kevinbo is the name
my life is like a highway
please just stay in your lane
they said i couldn’t k!ll it
now i’m headed to trial
you witnessed it
don’t deny it like you’re in denial
bigger, faster, stronger but without the steroid use
this is just my start wait ’till i really let loose
i got tracks packed like bullets
’bout to reload a clip
i’ll let a few rounds off if you do start to trip
i do this for myself so f-ck all what you think
you couldn’t make a track or a decent one
you stink
if you dropped a single b-tch that sh-t wouldn’t move
don’t even attempt ’cause you already lose
you’re haircut is f-cked up and you look like a goof
them j’s you got are fake and they tied like a noose
don’t compare
it’s just not fair
i’m way to ahead
if i wait for you to catch up i’d probably be dead
case closed
no discussion
man that is enough said
all you do is talk but you are so misled
the illest coming up
pull a track on your -ss
see me in your hood
better run away fast
i’ll roll down the window and this pistol will blast
toss your d-mn body then run through all your cash
i showed you i am sick
don’t get close or catch a cold
or get frostbite
get it on sight
and get solid like gold
if i sell my cd’s i’ll have another coming
make another just as good
the next one will be jumping
rap writing is fun to me
there’s no ghosts involved
but for you scooby caught you
another mystery solved
boy the sh-t you talking got me so d-mn cracked up
tryna be like me?
better get your stacks up
your sh-t is so weak thinkin’ you the next up
my bars always strong ’cause my sh-t is jacked up

- kevinbo202 lyrics

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