Lyrics tâłk šhît - scxlez
Pussy
ass
faggots
talk
shit
about
scxlez?
Same
faggots
be
musty
like
p
double
o
Hate
on
my
music
but
bumpin'
my
old?
Can't
handle
debate?
huh,
you
sweat
in
the
smoke?
Well,
what
do
you
know?
I
fucked
with
a
snake
and
got
bit
by
a
bro
You
look
like
a
narc,
bruh,
that
stache
gotta
go
Keep
your
rumors
to
yourself
'fore
your
face
on
the
road
Cracks
in
your
skull
You
pussies
suck
dick
if
you
talk
behind
backs
Gon'
be
mad
you
unfollowed
the
best
at
this
rap
Self-righteous
as
fuck,
think
you're
better
than
that?
I'll
tell
you
what,
you
ain't
better
than
jack
Don't
do
what
you
say,
huh,
you're
all
hypocrites
Lie
to
yourselves,
bruh,
your
word
isn't
shit
I
finish
the
blunt
before
i
hit
the
crib
I
ponder
in
somber,
then
remember
this
shit
Sw-
sw-
sw-
sw-
Switch
the
beat
up
like
these
faggots
switch
up
on
they
bros
Not
everyone's
an
angel,
some
are
demons,
some
like
scxlez
The
only
difference
is,
i
don't
lie
and
i
don't
throw
If
i
got
some
fuckin'
beef,
trust
me
bruh,
you
gonna
know
You're
a
fuckin'
loser
if
you
think
you
thinkin'
right
Opinion's
subjective
to
whoever
owns
the
mind
If
you
can't
accept
that
shit,
then
you're
a
bitch,
there's
no
deny
You
take
everybody's
word
at
face
value,
get
a
life
Dr-
dr-
dr-
dr-
Drop
the
tone
like
all
these
motherfuckers
drop
they
pride
I
keep
my
picture
on
my
hip,
i
got
winners
by
my
side
I
keep
my
ego
high
as
shit,
like
i
smoke
to
pass
the
time
While
y'all
judgin'
what
is
legal,
i
be
chillin'
like
i'm
ice
What
the
fuck
you
tryna
earn
from
being
faker
than
that
chain?
Is
fake
your
fuckin'
specialty
or
are
you
just
a
fuckin'
lame?
I
speedrun
shit,
bitch
I'm
not
playin'
your
stupid
twisted
games
You
love
drama?
well
your
mama
Shoulda
made
sure
you
got
spanked
Ain't
shit
gettin'
dragged
out
except
your
body
in
a
bag
Your
honor
splitting
up,
boy,
your
lies
are
playing
tag
If
you're
gonna
make
shit
up,
you
should
do
better
than
that
But
the
second
i
confront
you,
got
you
scary
like
a
fag
Own
up
pussy,
what
you
frontin'?
I'ma
give
you
somethin'
You
could
live
or
die
without
it
But
trust,
you'd
rather
not
have
nothin'
This
idea
will
heal
your
mental
Fry
your
shit
up
like
an
oven
My-
my
word
is
sentimental
Many
brains,
i've
fuckin'
dug
in
I
know
everything
I'm
the
smartest
man
around
That's
because
i
know
i
don't
know
everything
I
don't
go
actin'
crowned
You're
entitled
to
opinion
And
thinking
what
you
want
But
don't
lie
you
fucking
faggot
Don't
drag
my
name
up
through
the
mud
Sinners
like
you
are
all
destined
for
the
shame
And
then
you
wonder
why
you
losin'
all
your
friends
Like
burning
flames
Nobody's
gonna
fuck
with
you
if
you
keep
actin'
like
a
bitch
You
get
tossed
down
like
a
bitch,
i
get
tossed
up
in
the
pit
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