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stfu part 2 (freestyle) - jodye basco lyrics

yeah

this the sound of my blackest pants
steel*toe boots, dawg i should have been in afghanistan
end the war early still back in time for a summer jam
tell the cops my dawg told me k!ll ’em like i’m the son of sam
i used to carry on my darker nights
n*gga that ain’t nothing, pre my n*gga with the zombie knife
this the realest horror all these goofy n*ggas glorify
he was saying something now he lumpy like a ball of rice
crashing tryna make a debut classic like my jaw is wired
hangry, all the hunger pangs harassing me like harvey weinstein
i fiend for the feeling of no ceiling
my dedication’ll leave him with hesitation, he feel it
like sh*t, made a mistake, too late now his body bleeding up
the blood spiller, the soothsayer, the doom bringer
rest in peace sean, what’s the price of being a booth k!ller
i’ma die before i’m thirty if that’s true n*gga
doomed n*gga, i’m prolific ’til my death come
i want more cream than these b*tches with dry complexions
right thumb, fixing up the volume in my headphones
left thumb, rubbing her cl*t as i make your b*tch cum
the thot f*cker, the throat slitter
the kid from the streets with a boxcutter
vegeta, he don’t want no problems
f*ck these n*ggas, it’s the end of the line
jodye b the greatest rapper alive
i see the cap in his eyes
all the flexing in his rap’s a disguise
we ain’t equal, beating you is like me smacking a fly
beef with you is just a snack and i’m a ravenous guy
where i’m from the murder rate octuple that of the chi
n*gga this is rigamortis and it’s gorgeous when you die
this is hot as california up in august or july
this is b*tches wanna fornicate ’cause all these other guys
ain’t stepping to me when i’m rapping
kris kringle want me to rap for him
all these n*ggas is pringles, i’ll eat a stack of them
found a new me but you gone make me bring the b*st*rd in
came up from the caverns, i got blinded by the glamorous
now i’m shooting blind, still all these bullets hitting accurate
really dawg, i’m the problem that they didn’t want
now it’s f*cking panic as they rush around to figure something
but i said it, it’s the end of the line
jodye b the greatest rapper alive

- jodye basco lyrics

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