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yesify - critics lyrics

critics lyrics
[verse]
when i was kid i used to wanna rap
met the wrong friends, and got invited to the trap
oh cr+p, here he goes again
braggin’ on the beat
i don’t flex, stupid
i spit facts in defeat
no more sad raps, they don’t care how i felt
people get offended when i’m confident in myself
i tooo the christian way, i’m not the rapper that i was
i ain’t glorifyin’ liquor, i ain’t glorifyin’ drugs (f+ck, f+ck)
now i’m goin’ in it
now i’m bashin’ on the critics
either wit’ me or you isn’t
my scene is fine and twisted
i ain’t f+ckin’ wit’ yo image
i’m happy to come and rip it
and i shut they ass up like somе motherf+ckin’ critics (aye)
they tеll me that i sucks
they say that i should quit
i tell them, “no sir”
i’m on my petty sh+t
don’t need no education
stick that pencil in your eyelid
no more stayin’ silent
b+tch, i’ll spread just like a virus
adrenaline pumpin’, i’m thinkin’ that i’m excited
and my f+ckin’ lyrics about to start a riot (uh)
back up on my petty sh+t
i do this on a daily
fancy foreign cars, why you always flexin’ mercedes
hidin’ in the shadow like i’m shady
i’m goin’ at a rapper who goes my the name swazey
a phoney eminem copy, k!lled his own career
and i crash like kamikaze (kaze)
stupid ‘lil b+tch can’t top me (b+tch can’t top me, uh)

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