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ltz real-name - technically lyrics

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technically

[verse 1 ltz real-name]
don’t have the tats to prove i’m legit
but i’ll still cosby you with a sedative
sh-t offensive well i guess that’s relative
resident evil yeah nemesis
making sh-tty raps with sh-tty apps
but it’s still better than relapse
second relapse joke on this alb-m
making x like i’m malcolm
references that don’t make sense check em
punching b-tches like i’m flacon
making raps with lyrics that are understandable
eating rappers like i’m hannibal
songs so sh-t i’m not a cannibal
use the skip cause this sh-t is p-ssable
jokes so sh-t but they’re still laughable
lyrics are f-cking flammable
but i ain’t got a lighter cause i’m not responsible
yeah
i’m going crazy so i’ll check in with my therapist
in the mean time we got motherf-ckin slim samaritan

[verse 2 slim samaritan]
yeah yeah
yeah
ok ok

spitting flaming heat with ltz real-name
you can not hurt me, i am built with a steel frame
can’t hang around with squares, cause they make me feel lame
coming at a guy like slim will make you feel unreal pain
throwing jewelry around me, cause i tend to steal chains
f-ck rap cop i would go to jail if i revealed stains
ain’t starting forest fires, but i always burn some bush
if you don’t get that line, man, i’m talking about cush
i’m a f-cking loud mouth i really need to sush
once you feel my f-cking shove you’d be wise not to push
cause the hollow tips inside these clips will turn a man to mush
b-tch

[chorus]
yeah
technically not a rapper, technically not a singer
but i’ll still put all you through the f-cking ringer
technically incapable of winning in a diss out
technically incapable of k!lling, finna spit clout
technically worse than f-cking kelly in a bout
but i’ll still technically kick your -ss better watch out

[verse 3 ltz real-name]
just put myself out on death row finna walk the green mile
walking down to your zip code finna kick your -ss but meanwhile
i’ll be spitting sh-t like you’ve never seen
shots fired gonna need some medicine
k!lling rappers like a death machine
walk near me and you’ll f-cking bleed
now shut the f-ck up before i actually put the hit out
cause you’re gonna need some help with your eye drops
cause you’ll be brain dead and lookin like a cyclops
ripping sh-t from your rhyming book, dictionary
sh-t jokes fall short like your vocabulary
think your smart well i’m f-cking smarter
no need for a kamikaze or even a martyr
cause i mean for starters
y’all act tough hiding behind armor
shooting shots but as soon as they shoot back you ask to barter
talking about being a dropout of harvard
more like they dropped you try harder
y’all worse than me now ain’t the cr-ss
cause i’m over here busting my -ss
while you b-tches kiss -ss on m-ss
during sunday m-ss man show some cl-ss
before i bring the br-ss f-cking jack-ss



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