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s!ck - jxt.mp3 lyrics

yeah, f*cking around on this one man
shout out to james for producing this one

look, look
i’m a disastrous, hazardous rapper, slashing you b*st*rds
at thirteen i started rapping making distracts and total slappers
this some sick sh*t
odd and kind of twisted
this been what you missing
i can’t believe that you missed this
a solo project, i can k!ll this sh*t with no features
dark creature
f*cking rap god you are some far preachers
underground prodigy, but i’m about to change that
f*ck the people doubting
man, imma get my d*mn payback
depicted differently
dig. ditch if you’re dissing me
you dirty dogs are nothing but dust
hop off my d*ck and weep
h*ll yeah, my tracks are awfully hot
see my sh*t and then your sh*t
and watch the quality drop
i’m just recording tracks in my room
living comfortably
undernеath, these b*tch ass rappers arе tryna come for me
i swear you guys are under me
you say my music is sh*t
well with this manure, i’m going a couple money trees
b*tch, jump off the f*cking brooklyn bridge
think you’re the sh*t
with every chance you get its a swing and a miss
b*tch im sick
sick and sinister savoring this d*mn rap game
isolate you from your idols ’cause you are that lame
i was creating your coffin, i’m glad that you came
f*ck with me and i’ll rock your sh*t
oh yeah, motherf*cker i’m sick
say it again so you know what it is
you can’t touch this , don’t diss
you won’t even win
you’re just sh*t while i’m the sh*t
no matches ’cause i been lit
i don’t care if you suffer a bit
don’t f*ck with the kid
b*tch i’m sick

sick in the f*cking head
gripping the pen, book on my bed
i’ll do this sh*t ’til i’m dead
people say i’m good for my age
i’m a f*cking prodigy
some people wanna copy me
look at the way i body beats
i’m on the grind, so get back
wack rappers just get slapped
people keep getting on my nerves and then i get mad
with these bars i wreck track
spit something so crazy and over their heads
by the time they get it, they f*cking necks snap
(woah)
i lyrically literally k!ll literacy
with lyrics
some people say they’re wack i guess they’re illiterate, see
but not everyone thinks that i’m awesome though
they say i sound too monotone
when i’m flipping these h0m*phones
i’m inside working hard
i’m on my bo burma sh*t
im not going anywhere
motherf*cker i’m permanent
my bars are so hair raising so put a perm in it
a feature with me, b*tch you’ll have to pay per minute
i suck at rapping
oh yeah well that’s wrong
and if you think that, then use a toaster as a bath bomb
whenever you rap, i hear laughter so back off
put an “s” infant of that, and that’s hat i do to you wack jobs
i’m sick!
sick and sinister savoring this d*mn rap game
isolate you from your idols ’cause you are that lame
i was creating your coffin, i’m glad that you came
f*ck with me and i’ll rock your sh*t
oh yeah, motherf*cker i’m sick
say it again so you know what it is
you can’t touch this , don’t diss
you won’t even win
you’re just sh*t while i’m the sh*t
no matches ’cause i been lit
i don’t care if you suffer a bit
don’t f*ck with the kid
b*tch i’m sick

uh, you b*tches can’t f*ck with this

- jxt mp3 lyrics

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