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kj the yungbull - fya cracka lyrics

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ima hot cracker they talk chatter

hit a b+tch in his gal blatter

you talk faster i pop faster

get the assist ima ball passer

he’s a b+tch make him walk faster

hit the switch make em all stagger

this the sh+t that turn them ghost casper

people’s choice no slow rapper

no arthemetic can rip my scrip
pistol whipping up in the whip

missel gripping up on my hip

b+tches sit still talking sh+t

feel alive and dead at the same time
mix my drink i think i’m turning pink instinctive nature bring the rae quan

inspectah deck i bet i set the table steak spraying a+1

pistol popping bars i set off shots you a paint gun

say to name a better mc then me ha ain’t nun

that dude tried to outlaw my father i shot his son

sh+t can not get better than this

my b+tch got tits that bigger than prince

offensive sh+t my lyrical stench

i’m rich i’m infinite look what i did

get off my d+ck

pass the splif

ima take another hit

i’m the sh+t, you a kid
acting like your relevant setting trends it’s so evident medicine is the remedy benzedrine mixing estrogens that b+tch gon get the s+x again

letting them get the best of me

hitting em with the recipe

spending it call it evergreen

you dogs ain’t on my pedigree

17 pedofiles almost 43

hatred and racism is the recipe

how the h+ll you f+ck a girl that’s you get than me?

incest at its best he’s been pressed

been said these rednecks molesting chicks breast is f+cking just

somthing he does best

sh+t what an upset

dumbs that b+tch once than he goes and dumps trump next
i’m f+cking up checks and he f+cking upset

i got the juice like 2pac

you got the b+tch made minute made sh+t

would of drank p+ss then listen to your lame diss

let me break it down in lemans, you a clout chaser clown play around found a sound that’s not worth claiming

don’t think he know what im saying

to sped for the speed he ancient

ima sick f+ck

i kick b+tt with numb chucks

they zip up they lips tucked my sh+t up

they sit up

keep it discrete, tip toeing on these beats

playing with these p+ssys ima different breed

if you say to keep it clean then tell savannah go clean the yeast at least

p+ssy smelling like some roast beef

see

it’s kinda like playdough cause she fun to play with but not to eat

no one want her to touch there meat

details from “kj the the bull”
this song is a diss to adam calhoun and savannah dexter. this song represents standing up for what is right. the racist sh+t he says and does is unacceptable so this song is me calling this fake internet bully out and exposing him for the racist he is. i’m stepping on the neck of all the hate he feeds out and breaking the bones



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