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flagged - b hermit lyrics

first of ayj
i wanna explain about the p*ssy you are
its okay
to hide your true intentions but not far
you got true colours
your flow sucks you ain’t a story teller
and ion got shame to flip you off call me a propeller
wanna know why?
cause i can’t afford
to give a f*ck about a b*tch with a poor
mindset who’s tryna lure
indie
into this nonsense slowly
bringing random sh*t up, adding it onto the dollar tree
like putting real sounds
on the ground
like a movie
call it foley
tryna attention seek me into this madness
you caused this mess
you’ll dig yourself into this grave
tell your friends to shut the f*ck and not misbehave
chew on this d*ck like a horse with hay
but hey
you’ll be nothing except a maid
how feminine you are, all the jobs you’ll get laid
depressed are we? don’t sob cause me and my army will raid
and we’ll cave
into your brain
no difference between a cave
you got nothing inside it
and you cannot fight it
rest in peace retaliate its flagged!
no jokes bout family they ain’t in it
don’t give me a minute
don’t talk sh*t bout my culture
focus on your culture
you ain’t black don’t sag
15 lookin like a old ass hag
with a fatass mouth
by talking all that sh*t
but really quiet and not that loud
first retaliate and look you got that haircut
but take off all that make up
now part 2 and now your in a break*up
sorry youtube don’t ban me this time
i ain’t into, this don’t flag me, crime
is what i like but you gotta double rhyme
getting flashbacks
yes motherf*cker i want you to leave no take backs
and what’s this about a b*tch called vinny
he’s the type of person to take a penny
from that lake and pour up some henny
and you can’t freestyle as good as me
look at the time its sharp
you ain’t as good as me
can’t decode and dive in as much sh*t as me
like the insides of an orange’s pulp
i ain’t childish
your like gambino but your scottish
and your tryna act black what is this
you want me to stay in my lane
f*ck your advice you ain’t got none other than pain
being friends with you is like a cloud above you tryna rain
on you while being drug from a crane
then driven to loneliness from a plane
but look man your comparing yourself
to mumble rappers
put your ass right on a shelf
yous a baby want your pampers?
my d*ck ain’t a tent
for you or your friends
yous some campers
you manipulate everything in my mind
the second i befriended you, you been on the grind
to make sure your the only friend i have that’s a sign
and i will be something without you, the glory is mine
i can’t put up with you
i got many sh*t to say but i’ll spit a few
your the opposite of water
i deposit all the bars
into you, erase my scars
unlike you i’m a ter going to war, tryna slaughter
again, being with you is like being in a cage
gotta free from this friendship gotta check my age
13 in this b*tch can’t wait till you see my rage
you got nothing in this book
you can’t cook
you’ll see when you turn the page
to my
diss track
and m will be my minimum wage
what will you do?
tryna take this down too?
forgot your too p*ssy to reply your a baby so here peekaboo
your 15 in no b*tch from a screen
tryna be like polo g, here some lean?
you was too low from retaliate we gotta get you high
so we can break you down lower aight?
your in a grave for a reason
always talkin’
no gun your c*ckin
i’m zeus and your a human up in greece and
i got free’d from the cage by eli
now ima put you in your jail i won’t be releasin
you from the jail
it won’t hail
it rains lava from the bars i spit, your behind it
your tryna flag me from sh*t, your nothing without it
get off my d*ck, take my family out this beef
and put my name on it

- b hermit lyrics

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