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the lie man behind the truths - capdude lyrics

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[intro]
secrets
secrets

[verse 1]
secrets we keep and keep it to you and me
mr let down ain’t so pretty when he feels sh*tty he won’t regret the slap silly
took 15 pillys like juice wrld to chicago but i go to big philly that sh*t get me slapped silly i lie b*tch but not dilly i’m capdude
i still can lie stilly
won’t lie to you won’t lie to my famy
cap didn’t mean lie when i made this name silly get that wack f*g hats filled with hair putty
made this name back in grade 5 back then hat ment cap
but the still got the long shlong i call my p*ss track
i diss wack and talk back
i won’t leave whеn you want leave i laugh back spit in your face ha
f*ck you b*tch you worship my f*cking tracks and act likе you hate me for my rap
so i’m back
i never left my music track
i’ll never leave my music side its always me you’ll never see me act so f*cking petty
pretending like you ain’t f*cking mending cause i dissed you so hard you fell and broke your head now you wakeup at 3am just wishing you were dead
[bridge]
mr let down baby

[verse 3]
it’s f*cking stupid ain’t it
my name is liedude
but i don’t lie i tell truths this new slang makes me wanna tie a noose or at least suffocate in your girls b00bs and play tunes while she sleeps with me half nude
i’m capdude
got an attitude but i use it to make tunes and rap mother f*cking tunes i’m a man
the man behind the lies the man behind the truths the man behind the times you doubted me and left you in the dust crying
you f*cking pile of trash living lavish i say facts b*tch you talking trashlish
kind of ironic cause ill be iconic and you’ll be a slob with a small d*ck and a ball itch rapping for nothing
not even a loose hinge you’ll look up to me like a sky in the urban

[bridge]
mr let down baby

[verse 4]
you want me to close the curtains but i’m still blurting
i’m blurting out diss and broke you in thirds b*tch
got you really hurt like a snitch b*tch
your names b*tch you earned it
for learning it
how you gonna be stupid and really f*cking boring sh*t
you wanna know what’s concerning
even if i don’t make it you’ll think about me when you turn 40
whole f*cking life is boring
i’m rapping facts while you peel open and orange and snack on it in awe while your girl gets an obortion cause she don’t want your kid when you can’t even parent yourself
put yourself back on the shelf
i spit rhymes for nothing but myself
upload them get dissed that i can’t irl spell
meanwhile im cooking rhymes like a kitchen of thyme tihini and dry spells
go suck a d*ck go to h*ll
f*ck you if you had any doubt
[outro]
so know your place you f*cking waste of sp*ce no bear mace can rearrange your ugly face buy you a place or make you less of a pr*ck
so suck my mother f*ckin d*ck

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