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go fuck yourself (nawreally diss) - faded memres lyrics

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nawreally needs to chill
talking all this sh-t but obsessed with me still
k!lla of manilla is keeping it ill
down with the sickness
b-tches
beat you on the nose, newspaper and switches
hitting it with the hit man
used to play kick the can
but now ho
you kick the bucket
looking kind pale (get it?)
and you’re thinking, “f-ck this.”
what did you conceive
in that mind of yours?
did you believe
that you can flow?
i suppose, only the best
can get like me
so i brung micheal, see
for when my psych gon’ creep
cyclone release
i do unsheathe
this oxygen
heir/air to the throne
you can bow but not breathe
you feel my heat
i’m satanic
kinda manic
when i get you all frantic, scared
n-gg- wanna talk sh-t, p-ssy, beware
i’m a hair away from
whooping dairy-air
guess that’s fair
i usually do this real fast like a hare
but i really don’t care
you can never best me
don’t test me
f-ck your rank, i outdo you
you must be jesting
no, matter of fact
you should be resting
need to go to sleep so i can k!ll you
while you’re nesting
a n-gg- sound like your motherf-cking breath stinks
i’m raw, like steaks, pink
but i’m rotten to the core
liquidate compet-tion
exist nevermore
d-mn, who knew
i could feel this moment again, deja vu
like rayray one
b-tch n-gg-s come in twos
waiting on you dumb-ss
get a clue
i blow this roof off like
your ho on my c-ck last week
doing me on the low
n-gg- so good, she call me gigolo
miss me on the slow
hit me with the flow
what’s cooler than cool?
well that’s ice cold
head hancho
godd-mn i’m bold
battling those above me is not a p-ssy move
it’s a brave one
and i take gambles, never lose when the odds are against me
that’s what your friends think
if you even had some friends
your family wish you had more common sense
not to f-ck with me
cuz i buck with these
and i hurt at will
if you say you got the flow
i say your stagnant still
your cup i spill
like i come from the ville
but i don’t
i come from the projects
whence there’s no hope
and i’m backed against the ropes
but i rope a dope
kids that can’t cope
don’t you choke
i know your listening
nawreally
you’re a joke
suffocate slowly
i’m the brother of death
and you just croaked

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