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scru face jean - victim quotes lyrics

[intro]
i’mma slow it down on ’em
so they can really hear the words (hahaha)

[verse]
for the third time i’mma off this cat
with his awful raps
you had a lot of rounds
about my bootyhole
so let’s start with that
in every diss track that you made
you always talkin’ cracks
not hatin’ on your infatuation baby
just talkin’ facts
god, you’re wack, three diss tracks?
b-tch i won all of that
’cause all that trash
that you keep on spittin’
wouldn’t even call it rap
at this point, i think you a stan
the way you on my sack
so here’s my autograph
i wrote it on your brother’s… (hahaha)
you wanna know how i know
that you know that you didn’t win?
’cause you wanted a third round
and tried to diss me again
my friends, he’s been lyin’
ryan ain’t think that he hit
he on that bull again
and askin’ for mulligans
’cause he missed
he said he won
’cause he got a million views
that’s out of pocket
like 1.6 million subs
ain’t the reason he got it
but his last diss did 1.1
my n-gga stop it, that means about
half a million subs ain’t even watch it
you always talkin’ accolades
but you still can’t f-ck with me
you got a crush on me?
i think ryan done fell in love with me
them billboard hits is a dud
you see? if somehow…
you always end up in the mud
with me
now i’ll never get out of prison
they trippin’, look how i did ’em
views slippin’
b-tch i can’t k!ll you more
than the algorithm
on a mission, i’mma hit ’em
creepin’ with the .40 stalkin’
catch ’em home alone
someone take the mic
from macaulay culkin
j.r. tolkien ’cause i got a ring
with just my own words
rookie thought i was whoopi
’till he got speared by goldberg
and all that dislikin’ and
fan spammin’ just won’t work
try it, but your bias can’t hide
that this made your soul hurt
victim quotes in the comments
could never seal the truth
how am i k!llin’ church but he
the one that look like dylann roof?
i came up on the em’s and the jay’s
that sh-t was timeless
now n-ggas ain’t even rhymin’
they just get awards for tryin’
i am the th-rn in your side
funny that this time
you more like an ex b-tch
who can’t quit hittin’ my line
but fine, i guess you need it
no reason to leave him breathin’
lyrically, the gap between us
is big as the gap in your t–th is
this ain’t no secret
you gon’ pull a muscle
the way that you reachin’
i know that your heart weepin’
’cause you know that we not even
we know that your squad weakened
from watchin’ they god bleedin’
watch your soul start leavin’
this the part you start… grievin’
back back, we ain’t afraid
to say you wack, jack
so n-ggas ain’t afraid
of the dislikes or the backlash
stick to harmonies and the comedy
mr. jack black, where’s smack at?
jayblac gon’ tell the fat facts
the nation ain’t stupid
you ’bout to fail in your caper
you use your sub counts
to tip the scales in your favor
not a hater, see i hate the game
not the player, but artist to artist
i know i hurt you more than you care
…to say, send your fans in waves
that don’t bother me
honestly real rap n-ggas
hear quality over quant-ty
in battle rap, we know our bias crowd
can be fake until we see the footage
and catch a n-gga dyin’ on tape!
droppin’ comments on anyone
who will diss me… b-tch
you could have just said
that you miss me
you might be
one of the wackest n-ggas in history
you infatuation against me i pity
that sh-ts a mystery
it’s funny how you ask random people
that’s on the streets
about your rap songs
and most of ’em think that they weak
but on your side…
they got you thinkin’ that you deep
i’m ’bout to al pacino n-ggas
that got you thinkin’ you heat
nice with the guitar
just not nice with the beat dog
nice with the yeehaw
just not nice with the bars
this my house, i got the lease
and the keycard
you talkin’ about my nose but that
sniffer could snort a ski lodge
big b-tch, mess around and turn
me to a big fish
he always chew that dipsh-t perfect
’cause he a…dipsh-t
rip sh-t, that sh-t spittin’ like a sig
with the big clip
he mad then i got the hitstick
unload, reload, cl!ck cl!ck
the nation really laughin’ at that
sh-t that you wrote
and under all the hate comments
we typin’ “victim quotes”
’cause this is like david & goliath
don’t you know?
but i just found a slingshot…
and a stone, b-tch

[outro]
yeah, i wonder how they gon’ try flippin’ this one (hahaha)
good luck… face
by the way, i know you gon’ respond again because you need it
you definitely need it… but at this point
i’m just kickin’ a dead body
but i love you though, i love you (hahaha)
n-gga thought he could rap, he thought he could rap rap
someone give me a guitar i’m ’bout to start trying country, c’mon
you got – you got some nice country songs though
i ain’t gon’ lie you got some bangers on there (haha)
we out

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