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[verse 1: ql.jpg]
i’m normally a pacifist
but all this gangster rap has sid
looking for some talent+less
maggots who not stabbing this
passion lad who lacking skips
massive sag in slackers clips
adding you to sn+tch your chips
career you’re never capping it
only time they bob and weave
is to purdy up to go suck seed
my painted nails match brass knucks
is the only time i give a f+ck
they say my sh+t is harsh noise
but it sounds like frank’s voice
next to all your art boy
fueling rage i make toys
they got a blank expression
spread a blanket message
shooting blanks i guessed it
our bank with l’s i reckon
only thing that we relate to
i’m so broke because i’ve paid dues
you’re so broke mom’s check ain’t come through
nails in the coffin you can’t undo
your punches never hitting me
neither of us be catching a break
my tears are always trickling
just to taunt these thirsty ass fakes
i’m a red socks in your white load
my headshots with a blindfold
make beds rock like the flintstone’s
you’re red hot but need a flint stone
[verse 2: wülf boi]
spit a tour de force
murder rappers for a sport
worst of all your fashion’s wack
so now you’re just a boring corpse
i’m stashing mangled bodies
underneath the flooring boards
then sailing off to foreign shores
getting paid ignoring wh0res
going door to door blasting like the terminator
old+heads thinking rap is wack
thought my mama birthed a savior
but i turned to a villain like anakin turned to vader
dropping songs like some atom bombs leaving burning craters
word to haters leaving comments that sh+t is like fuel to me
i like to think i raised your blood pressure by a few degrees
so later on in life you’ll eventually die of heart disease
then i can give the eulogy and say that that was partly me
(i did that)
i’m not that hard to please i just wanna start a beef
with any d+list internet celebrity whose bars are weak
talk sh+t in discord but rap in perfect harmony
you whine about the artistry i’m loading up my armory

[verse 3: ssk]
he’s loading up his armory
i always just stay cynical
in his f+cking army dawg
i am the lead general
a reject recruit from
my head down to my boots y’all
but when i go to boot y’all
you going through my dudes wall
i’m hanging off the ledge
i’m really ’bout to do it
but before i jump i gotta
do something with my music
kids who need influence
go and slit your wrist please
if i’m gonna k!ll my self
i’m gonna take you with me
pass the flavor aid
like we in the people’s temple
that’s what i taste
when you post your latest single
you could never catch up
a fact that i relish
muster up the energy
but acting over zealous
y’all are just the condiments
we are the entire meal
ma should’ve let the condemn in
but had no tickets for a meal
so then we got a sh+t heal
cause she needed welfare
“i am such a big deal“
you didn’t work to get there



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