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rap jesus - dylan raps lyrics

[produced by londn blue]

[verse 1]
f-ck you and your mumble rap, f-ck you and your platinum plaque, londn k!lled this sh-t
you just say your b-tches bad, you rappers are just a fad, i’ma body this
in the kitchen cookin’ with tha wrist, all you f-ckin’ talk about is this
cars, money, s-x, drugs, b-tch
how you rappers still have relevance?
if you live it, good then keep on talkin’
if you don’t, then lil b-tch get to walkin’
i’ma f-ckin’ buy out these apartments
i’ma f-ckin’ walk on you like carpets
body you and i am just a teen, and you still won’t get on a song with me
how the f-ck is you gon’ come at me; when my bars are as good as the kings
wreck the car, my homies with the sh-ts
and you still f-ckin’ talk about your b-tch
and you still f-ckin’ talk about your benz
and you still f-ckin’ act like you have friends
stab me in the back like brutus did
f-ck sparing the rod, abuse the kid
k!ll these rappers and their next of kin (ken)
and barbie still can’t f-ckin’ make a hit
who the f-ck is you? who the f-ck is you? still gon’ body you
put me ‘gainst the best, i’ma bring my best, still gon’ body you
you don’t got no bars, you don’t have a flow, rappin’ ’bout fake hoes
you just signed a deal, the label f-cked your -ss, rappin’ ’bout fake gold

[outro]
man, f-ck these fake -ss muh-f-ckin’ industry rappers
f-ck a godd-mn 360 deal
f-ck yo momma
f-ck everybody rapping ’bout they muh-f-ckin rolls royce that’s muh-f-ckin’ getting foreclosed on
f-ck parents and teachers and sh-t
oh yeah, and f-ck 12

- dylan raps lyrics

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