fakes (brackens diss) - ickes lyrics
fakes, theres nothing like fakes
fakes, theres nothing like fakes
(repeat through all verses)
listen, lets go
mother f-cker poppin her mouth like she do her b-lls
she fake all the way up to her wonder bra
claim to b her cuz but she leave her on the sidewalk
cause her nasty -ss b shoutin ferr that black man c-ck
stop… turn around nd look at urself in da mirror
ya c that, nuttin but a fake standin there
error error a b-tch wit a chubby -ss face nd a d-ck wit some ball hair
fam would listen with both ears nd not b jealous cause of wat u can’t get dear
here let me put some ex lax in ur tic tacs freshen up ur breath nd ur -ss crack
left over seaman from the holocaust can u say flash back
f-ck that, who wanna picture that i rather eat kit kat
off my own ball sack then relive a moment in her past m-ss (of d-cks)
ima start being rude now done with the light sh-t
turn on the light switch nd get ur f-cking -ss beat wit a nightstick
u c me b-tch im sick not with ur lil fake -ss std lies u half limp d-ck
im spittin the victim a bitten chicken to stick in her kitten
to open the only hole she has thatll listen instead of dissin
nd p-ssin off a native missin his mission why dont u get a distant look at the real washed up hazz been
sry husband meet me in public once u scared pr-cks bracken
bats guns blades f-ck that dnt need em ill use my playstation controller nd juss f-cking beat em
woah woah woah not like that here let me describe wat i mean u poor white trash
ima tie a usb cord around ur neck till i hear ur precious bones snap
rip ur ear off with my t–th nd lay ur head in a bear trap
p-ss on ur corpse with my p-n-s in a d-ck wrap
pick up my ball pean hammer nd beat the f-ck outa ur skull cap
dig my fingernails into ur throat nd eat ur vocal straps
become the next buffalo bill because b-tch hannibal lectors back
stab a pencil through ur ear drum all the way to the brain
sit there listen nd picture as i scramble the f-cking thing
rip it out place it in a pan which i heat up
dump it on my french toast which yea, i eat up
help u also pull a seat up nd put some in ur tea cup
then ill sit there nd laugh like wiz khalifa (hahaha)
piece of shyt go f-cking beat off
dj turn my beat off im done with fakes
who instead of wearing a d should wear a c cup
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