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knox hill - stalker lyrics

[intro: knox hill]
okay, darrel, this is now therapy session 101 (samad, cook it up, yeah)
it is now eight
let’s continue our last discussion
tell me about those insecurities you’ve been havin’
i don’t understand, i had it all set up, it was all formulated
i baited him, i set the trap, i had this snare ready to go
the lines that he said, who’s feedin’ him information?
i hope he doesn’t know about that one—you know, i’m not even gonna talk about it
what, how can he even drop that fast? and he’s reb+ttalling what i’m saying?
who told him i was comin’? he’s gotta know something

[verse 1: knox hill]
i am not a stalker, oh dear, they fear me, but i’m just talkin’
but if you ’bout thеm sh+lls, i got slugs if you salty like saltines
sеnd them crackers to the crypt, i used to follow him around
showin’ up unwanted, i was followin’ the sounds
how he’d move with his music, takin’ notes
actin’ like i was amused, share his views, now i’m really sharin’ those
you know, gone to the smoke then it’s on to the next one
in and out of hope, sh+t, you remember that video i wasn’t even in?
y’all were dissin’ mumble rap, i saw the trend
rode around all day in the van you shootin’ in
i said it was dope, i saw it blow
but when the blowback happened, turned around, start reactin’
started laughin’ at my friends like it’s funny how i’m rappin’, dissin’ ’em (it’s funny, right?)
was it shady? i don’t know, but shoutout my boy ez, i saw him makin’ mil’s
and i thought to get a peace easy
hit him up and paid the price for the feature so we’re homies
but when it came time for the video, he’s actin’ like he doesn’t know me?
nah, f+ck that, i know i paid for the audio, but i’ma make him owe me
i got ahold of his zip code, rollin’ on his home
see, i know that there’s some lines that an artist shouldn’t cross
but who knows, i’m tryna grow, i’ve been starvin’, swear to god (swear to god)
so i pull a hail mary and i touch down on ’em, swear i’m harmless
he opens up the door, steps back, he’s all astonished (hi)
i know we never talked about it, but i told him that he promised
i’m like, ‘yo, let’s get this vid’ shot
i brought my cameraman, i know this sh+t’s hot”
but then his b+tch manager shows up and he starts to sh+t talk
starts callin’ me a stalker? please, i’m like, “b+tch, stop” (stop)
but i paid so much money, even gave him all that publishin’
i’m desperate to be seen in public with him
so i run around and vlog it even though he look uncomfortable
sh+t, i’m just tryna get the bills, they sleepin’ on this huxtable
in his room, he’s gettin’ lit to push through all the awkwardness
i’m like, “yo, let’s get this vlog and play this song and say we goin’ off on this”
take advantage of this nice guys, i’m used to it, abusin’ ’em
i gotta show that it’s true and i ain’t really usin’ ’em, scru with ’em (scru with ’em)
but as long as his fans think we’re cool, then i’m spinnin’
cl!ck+cl!ck for the cliques, it ain’t real, but i’m filmin’
while i keep on grinnin’, i just keep on winnin’ (facts)
i’m not a stalker, right?
[interlude: hbom & knox hill]
and this motherf+cker, scru face (right?)
he just decided he was gonna pop up
just pop up outta the blue in the house, right?
n0body knew about it, he, he asked for the address, i guess, and, and got it
and then one day, he was just at the house, y’know what i mean?
like three or four days later after i told him to stop contacting him directly
he went, he went directly to him again and, and now he showed up at the house
and now he was telling this artist that he want’s to shoot a music video for “righteous and ratchet”
what was i supposed to do?

[verse 2: knox hill]
i am not a stalker, i’m a friend who cares
i keep on messagin’ you, ez, but you’re never there
i know we barely hung and i forced that, but i swear, i care
but look at this clown stevie with this errant flares
how dare that he critique, you my dog, i swear i’m rollin’ there
you see, drama is a formula i’m used to
let me stir the pot, i’ll go record it up on youtube
diggin’ in the trash, but i’ll go tag him as a +cough+ tube
don’t be afraid to hit up scru
you in a fix, you know that i got tools, too
but when he fires back, he’s ’bout that, who knew?
maybe i took it too far so i keep it cool
i know i said i’d ride for ya, but i’m losin’ views (i’m losin’ ’em)
and i ain’t really ’bout that life (nah), i’m just a dude up on youtube
i know that i made village boy and flashed my nigerian roots like i can shoot too
but i was just a kid, i don’t remember lagos, but i’m actin’ like i cruise through (cruise)
i know it helps my cred and all these lines that i shoot through (it does)
but i am not a stalker (no), i am for the culture
i see this boy knox (knox), that boy high but he a vulture
let me tear him down
they say he’s a better rapper and reactor, i’ma wear his crown
and throw lies to say he’s compromised, now i spread awareness ’round
so i keep on throwing subs to catch him in this snare i found
i hit him with the drums like metro boom’ him when i flare the sound
i am not a stalker (i’m not), i’m just jealous that he’s celebrated
let me find some ways to call him racist, i can paint it (i can)
f+ck affiliations with shady, it’s ez, let me aim it in the scope
but yo, how come paul ain’t follow me? (why)
when i check in on his pages, then i see knox face there
i’m so mad, i wanna rage quit, yo, ez, hit me up, g
it should be easy, simple, tell him follow me, please (please)
drop an addy and i’m peelin’ to the buildin’
benzino poppin’ one’s settle men, i’m from the village, know the pill grim (grim)
i’m not a villain, i’m just hungry for the opp
knock+knock on em’s block (hi), i know he’ll love slime shady
but remember, i stalker i am not. i’m not a stalker, stop
[outro: knox hill]
your call has been forwarded to an automated voice messaging system (ez mil) is not available
at the tone, please record your message
yo, ez, hit me up, please, please
let’s, like, let’s, let’s just go to mom’s spaghetti or something, man
wh—i need you
that’s good to let it out, but i think that’s all for today, darrel
until the next time

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