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yesify - identity crisis كلمات أغنية

[intro]
‘i made three diss tracks on austin and he hasn’t responded
i need attention and views
just please respond, bro, please”
‘ight, f_ck it

[verse 1]
hit or miss, i guess i have to diss ya
takin’ all my shots, but i see that you missed, bruh
you lookin’ like a meth head with your face sunk in
this a eulogy, so i’ll lay you in yo’ deathbed
your quality is ass and you’re blowin’ up my speaker
you callin’ me a clown, but you rap just like a tweaker
cahzzi rappin’ so fast, you an eminem copy
kamikaze, so that means you k!lled yo’self
n0body f_ckin’ wit’ your track, dusty record on the shelf
playin’ wit’ hudson’s b_lls like it’s fifa
i give you criticism, but you actin’ like a diva
you dissin’ on my ex, but didn’t yours leave ya?
ballistic wolf got rabies, though
single ass, no ladies, though
most his songs are basic flows
respect yo’ mom, not every girl is a ho
say i talk sh_t, but i’m stoppin’ all this nonsense
you leachin’ on my ass, yo’ channel dry, you need some content
thinkin’ that you hot, but you not
suckin’ d_ck behind the bleachers
so d_mn thirsty for the features
dug a ditch and gettin’ deeper
pick apart rappers, put together the pieces
i’m on yo’ ass like g_strings
speakin’ of “g,” that’s something you’re not, my g
listen here, pipsqueak
i can’t believe you had the nerve to come at me
i don’t rap battle, stupid, i spit facts on a beat
you stir up drama that you make it hard to believe
brag about yo’ sister, but didn’t she leave?
wait, that’s a lil’ f_cked up
mmm (d_mn), well, f_ck it
[break]
cut the beat, cut the beat
acapella sh_t

[verse 2]
come at my family, i ain’t nothin’ to f_ck with
confessed in a group chat, but now it’s time to come out to the public
i’m in ya dreams just like i’m freddy
since you love eminem so much, you can suck my meatb_lls and mom’s spaghetti
wait, i better not say that before yo’ gay ass get excited
i invited all my friends, sadly, you were not invited
i knew somethin’ was off, you was kinda really shady
you dated a girl then turned, so you must not impress a lady
paint me as the villain, so i’ll sit back with evil laughter
he don’t wanna come out because it’ll ruin his image as a rapper
i’ll give this baby a binky
stop askin’ my exes for d_ck size
you made of lies, ego as pink as a pinky
you weirdin’ me out, stop tryna get kinky
you wanted me to dig his grave just to misbehave
so he could have a comeback story then backpedals when it gets gory
my channel’s poppin’, stop stannin’ me
he wants to be me so bad, it’s in his f_cked up fantasy
you sent three shots and i didn’t reply
i was just tryna save your life, but, fine
i slingshot on you like angry birds
i didn’t slack, you just inspired me to write a sh_tty verse
i’m like a suicide bomber
i have more of a challenge rap battling dahmer
strap you to a chair, suffocate, and block out your air
just like isis
are you swxze, ballistic wolf, or are you having an identity crisis?
b_tch

- yesify

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