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taqexs - tay b style كلمات أغنية

the hypocrisy

look

actin’ like they step on blocks, but they moonwalk when they see sh_t
fake smooth criminals, postin’ like they pushin’ white
’til the black & white got ‘em readin’ rights
might teach you n_ggas how to stay on beat ‘cause our life’s an instrumental
the same hoes gettin’ passed, sequenced, looped—this ain’t coincidental
i’m telling you not to push me when i’m on album mode
i don’t wanna train my wrist with some p_ssy n_ggas
the lighter the glove from me, the darker your fate gon’ be
hand out for a stretch, but the reach ain’t free
you ain’t smooth enough to criminal me
same story, different page, bro, only twist is your fate, though
she ain’t read the obituary? guess she skipped to the late show
you ain’t a shooter, your clip got a safety
only rounds you let off was a digital playlist
all that cappin’ in yo’ raps? we dismiss it as basics
pull strings on a fake thug like the b_tches in lace wigs
i can’t gasp why people prize you, soundin’ like they fillin’ papers for commissary labor
va striker how you choke on a drill, got no clips to your name but you spinnin’ a favor
father had to stretch his hands, stop alysa from gettin’ injected
you claimin’ abs, but only v12s pump in this p_ssy’s direction
you ain’t flexin’ no stomach, just tuckin’ a section
only cuts he ever got was a doctor’s correction
i sent ts to sk!lla baby, ask him, “what you think ’bout your fanboy?”
lil’ dude on discord doin’ d_ck reports, should’ve been a scan toy
say you bulletproof? well, that ain’t apply to your whole team
cuz if the reaper press in the box, you won’t reload screens
infrared wrong? you ain’t beam_ready
you a third juvenile caught, but we ain’t talkin’ ‘bout brewton in the chevy
three teens dropped, your gang all dead on arrival
while you duckin’ the net, actin’ suicidal
you skippin’ class, talkin’ bout schoolin’ rivals
but we see more x’s on your track than a bulletproof title
you’d say my sh_t don’t pop ’cause they off beat?
then i’d say your sh_t only listenable ’cause the beats
i don’t lie when i see a good char
like a hollow_tip guitar, i let the metal talk and it sing from afar
same n_ggas who sing for they life swingin’ with bars
you n_ggas need to change for good, this cr_p is reckless
most n_ggas rap to get out they hoods, you just rap to buy headless
i don’t need to match your tempo, you off_beat regardless
you movin’ like labels when the masters get tarnished
tryna jack son’s style, but your catalog alts, how can’t n_ggas see?
it’s a “man in the mirror” moment when you don’t like what you see

- taqexs

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