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sideshow the king - cry me a river lyrics

dr. dre: “no matter how hard you try to be, here’s what they think about you

$crim: “get off of snapchat and get a f-cking life!

[verse 1}
made some snap stories, no y’all sucking my d-ck
which makes my c-m your b-tches newest favorite lipstick
why you want to hate on me? i’m doing this fantastically
so gallivant my every move on snapchat you pr-ck
not only do you criticize me for the ways i like to rap
it’s sad that all you losers had to do it from a f-cking app
you stay anonymous ’cause you’re too chicken sh-t to say it face
if we find you, just remind you, you will get your life erased
one day i’ll grab that oscar like a f-cking man of honor
you’re last in the dating game and second to a f-cking monster
keep the people fostered, and i’ll keep your girl frosted
with a lovely layer of little kids, she want it raw but it’ll cost her

[interlude: childish gambino]
go and talk sh-t, but your girl stops me on the street
like it’s stop and frisk, and a bunch of ddots want to talk a lot of sh-t
but that’s cool ’cause in the real world, they really don’t exist
it’s all because the internet

[verse 2]
i just popped and oxy, you all use epoxy
but still can’t get your lives together, you’ll end up a zombie
you’ll never f-ck up all my doubts, i took a turn on different routes
it’s funny when you say i’m trash, ’cause you still haven’t took me out
strike me for the obvious, you imbecilic little kids
if your life sucks that much then put that sh-t to an end
it’s funny to -ssume, right? that n0body likes my sh-t?
when it’s cloudy fly a kite until the f-cking lightning hits
sh-t p-ss f-ck c-nt c-cksucker motherf-cker
any f-cking thing to p-ss you motherf-ckers off
your h-lla p-ssed i’m doing me, better than you’re doing you
you’re dissing at my family, but you could never fill out shoes
you p-ssies

[interlude: $crim]
i love you guys
to the haters: suck my d-ck
you got a problem with me?
i am not hard to find
bye

[verse 3]
we all treat each other like the ghost in the sh-ll
but you guys are hiding in a closet that smells
not to be a d-ck, but your life is in your f-cking phone
you gotta be a loser if you moan whenever you’re hearing that tone
b-tches be saying i’m bad to the bone
sideshow the king of the throne
king of the crown, these f-ckers aren’t making me frown
just letting me down, and f-cking me now
everyone that’s in our town are sh-t talking clowns
so cry me a river and drown
so many p-ssies like “which one to pound?”
astounded by how many people are hounds
f-ck it

[outro]
now i’mma play the waiting game, and uh
can’t wait to hear people go
“you mad rhett? are you mad?”
hang yourself
that’s logical
b-tch

- sideshow the king lyrics

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