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bitch please (demo) - fujisawa lyrics

[intro]
oh my goodness, what have i done? oh no
oh no, i can’t believe it, i’ve brought everybody here and
it’s like i’ve got, the whole, world in my palm
n’ i’m ready to drop bombs, so ay yo

[verse]
these little degenerates are immiserate
as bullets went over their head, i eviscerates, ’em
pistol whip these simple circuits pr*cks tryin’ to interpret my lineage
i’m a lyrical criminal, like i’ve got a image privilege ’cause when it comes to linkage through wreckage package
we weren’t many as if, ’cause every member of my family
is too busy dizzy drinkin’, gypsy sniffin’ sh*t that’s how we get k!lled, dismembered
n’ be as skinny as me, b*tch, i’m penniless, my p*n*s’ various red of readiness
now i’m plenty envious, the sh*t i spit don’t make any f*ckin’ sense, n’ for god’s sake
i was in a motherf*ckin’ pinch like a mummy’s titty twist
now i’m sitting here whistling as pretty as each bunny is
while i’m penning this in the lab on you half guinea pigs
i’m finna’ fool, i’m in effect, respect n’ give me the semi and gym this
let’s k!ll kim, with 12*gauge at the age of twelve, was caged*up self*rage, ‘ve been raisin’ h*ll n’ all of its sins
the thought of not rapping, makes me want to start strip like annabelle
your sh*t’s valuable, kid’s flammable, i grin as i spill f*ckin’ hot smokin’ beans
on your b*tch as i scream, we’re on fire, b*tch, with a soldering ironing
you’re sick addicted to my d*ck, so you’ve an add*cktion
on top to mention you seek a ton or some attention, that’s ascension, i’m right back on ’em
sh*t, i got a sh*tty grin, so lemme write, you b*tch
jokin’, show me them frightenin’ itty bitty big titties again
so you, know i’m pretty witty, petty how i’m twitty, gritty
n’ guilty to really see, so you see, i’m literally like vicodin
theres’s no quittin’ me, sh*t, you kiddin’ me?
angrily come at me strangely carryin’ a dissin’ sh*t that you spit
wait sit, a diss for me? i’m shady, dyin’ laughing is the only way you’re k!llin’ me
you really wanna get silly with me n’ the bars you call bullsh*t?
’cause i don’t know what rhymin’ is, but b*tch
i’m frivolous when got a stimulus, i’m as gritty n’ litty as my limit is
fuji ’til i die, b*tch, i will rap ’til the end like shady
got a k!ller bendin’ instinct with my pen’s ink n’ we’re in sync like her faucet
that’s perfect, i’m ridiculous, indigenous n’ villainous with the syllabus
mischievous when syllables hit like miracles
imma put it this way, if this thread was for one album
or even certain songs, i’d be followin’ along but it’s too long, so
gon’ get y’all callin’ me dog backwards, ’cause i’m barking, get it, bar king?
n’ girl, what’d you do if i said you’re body’s off the chain
smile creeps on my face every time i get see your face
should i give ya sp*ce, slow my pace at a base so you can’t say
i’m tryna win this race, brace n’ embrace this disgrace
just in case, i’m not tryin’ get first place but my ace wins this, tho i’m still thirst n’ cursed
stick my d*ck in a circle, so i’m not f*ckin’ around
i’m hi like towers, so you all can wait for your flowers to hit the ground
until you’re blue n’ purple in the face n’ b*lls
stupid, you ain’t gonna get ’em until your funeral, wait
forgot ’bout this track, i’m the g.o.a.t, so stop, let it hit it in

- fujisawa lyrics

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