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irrelevant(ricegum diss track) - ghostraps lyrics

[intro(ricegum)]

[verse 1(it’s everynight sis instrumental)]
hi bryan, why the f*ck are you hiding?
afraid of getting knocked out by ian in the ring?
go no brain, flexing, injecting gold in your veins
i work my ass off, shut the f*ck up, hot shot
you don’t work hard, you ain’t got bars
not a rap star, writing this sh*t ain’t that hard
i wrote a song high as sh*t in five minutes
you couldn’t even write one sober
i don’t need to smoke pot, but you need dissgod
fell off, now you’re sucking ksi’s c*ck
twitch streams and thots, mr. mean man shooting shots
write a diss back, you never wrote your own tracks
“idubbbz said the n*word”, so did you dude
hypocritical, self centered, superficial
psychotic, sociopathic, narcissistic piece of sh*t
you’re a r*t*rded b*tch who can’t rap for sh*t
lil congestion on the mic, nostrils real tight
dream of getting 11 mil when you sleep at night
you don’t know me, but i know you bryan
your views plummeting while mine are rising
only 24 bars and you still got bodied
by the way, say hi to dissgod for me
[intermission(rice)]

[verse 2(god church instrumental)]
listen, bryan, i don’t mean to be violent
r*t*rded as b*tch, why the f*ck are you lying
you never went and got to writing
diss this, diss that, you don’t write your own tracks
“no more writers”, yeah yeah, bull sh*t
dissgod wrote that sh*t and you know it
“i didn’t hit her”, you still smashed her phone though
twitch streams, you just hangout with filthy hoes
christmas song, oh no no no
talk, but you can’t slay(sleigh) ho ho hoes
you wanna keep sh*t on the down low
why bro? don’t want anybody to know?
“i leaked my own song” no one cares dip sh*t
that sh*t’s still trash and you’re still a dumb b*tch
you may be dumb rich, but at least i’m not a f*cking wimp
tried to get kids to gamble, just own it
no one’s attacking you for past mistakes
they ain’t in the past if they’re present day
“jake paul’s a bully”? isn’t that how you got fame?
wait…

[intermission(rice)]
[verse 3(frick da police instrumental)]
yo rice, you’ve been taking mad ls
dumb mother f*cker should be in jail
he quit, how’s he gonna pay his bail?
frick da police was a f*cking fail
“you’re g*y” dip sh*t, you’re dressed like a f*ggot
looking like a f*ck boy, r*t*rded ass maggot
flex cars that you can’t even drive
no license, i’m surprised you’re alive
skinny mother f*cker, gotta downsize
those b*tches ain’t thick, they got fat thighs
mother f*cker, you just rap lies
ian made your f*cking channel die

- ghostraps lyrics

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