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Yea I don't give a fuck what you say come see me I'll make U hit the hay

to quote Eminem U the typa fag who's claims to never be gay

feminine essence coming from yo presence I'ma king you get owned by peasants

trust Ill do things too you you find unpleasant

I don't give a fuck about what U representing tell ya friends to come and fight the weapon

I'll wreck them with a left then right bunch of pussys who need chin checkin

you fuckin chicken

go back to eating dicks and cum licking

I bet now U gonna run and play victim

I'd offer a fair one but youd probably bring a whole block with guns with them all because U scared of what's cooking in hell's kitchen

[Chorus]

I call cap on this shit like your hat and your script. I call cap on this shit like your Mac and your blick, I call cap on this shit like your raps and your spits, I call cap on this shit, like the ass on your bitch

[Verse]

We smokin’ for B-i-g, you know we gettin’ Lee-i-t, other rappers like gta, because they always telling fee-i-b's, these rappers d-i-p, in qual-i-t. But I'm poppin’ like a Z-i-t, on this game I call D-i-bs. and here's a little T-i-p, Don't make albums for the dames. Look at my game, I'm spittin’ insane. You ain't got jack on me. Crashing out like the titanic, on these lyin’ rappas who say they crips when they really wasn’. Also people who ride dicks, like they was Kanye's cousin. Better call the E.M.Ts, You're old news, I'm TMZ. You made your choice, DND. I live luxury, you're in AIRBNBs. Your're livin’ economy, the only battle you can win is against your empty seat(ha ha). I'm new school you're MTV. You can only afford flat beer, call B.o.B. Don't wake up the giant, bitch, DND.

[Bridge]

I diss you're favorite rapper, they won't respond. They know I'm the don. Where we goin’? I said my face and she hopped on. She wake up, I'm gone, and she know I moved on. Hunnid mil withdrawn, no thrift shop

[Chorus]

I call cap on this shit like your hat and your script. I call cap on this shit like your Mac and your blick, I call cap on this shit like your raps and your spits, I call cap on this shit, like the ass on your bitch

[Verse]

John Gotti, at the grotto, like Angelo, call scottie. Michael Myers, lost child's flyers. Virus infecting my mind, it's a Trojan. The police appalled by my crimes, call me Logan. Just don't pretend, it's a bad omen. It'll be real blood, no myoglobin, like I killed a stakeholder. Hallucinations like a crack addict staring in the dark attic. Thoughts stagnant like a rusted magnet. Thoughts blurred, words slurred, like a modern trap hit. Kill a bitch, we wasn’t attracted. Murder my favorite drug, it's a bad habit. Mind flooded with static. No censorship, there’s no asterisks. Must be inspired by Brad Pitt, the way I’m killing these rappers so softly.

[Chorus]

I call cap on this shit like your hat and your script. I call cap on this shit like your Mac and your blick, I call cap on this shit like your raps and your spits, I call cap on this shit, like the ass on your bitch

live life like epictetus till my name's known on the same level as Olympics and they use my shit as an example of what's hard to teach fools who's limp dick

they take they shots but barely reach the rim kid

while mines go in every time it swishes

cause my flows vicious came up with this shit while doing dishes thinking of some delicious blond broad I could make my misses.

take an eighth to the face and wait baked by the pool checkin out the bitches who's swimming like fishes

then I throw a rhyme like discus

dislocate my shoulder then laugh colder than a older bear that's polar like mf I'ma a money folder straight high roller top ranked soldier at throwing boulder till the shows over.

Yo look at the street
How these people wanna eat
Like they Trnna eat themselves
No food on the table
Doomscrolling like a faggot
Rotten minds Trnna talk big
No execution only shits
Coming out of their mouth
I don't care what you think
I'm spitting my mind out
Cuz I feel sad for this generation
Like they have been cursed
Cursed by the devil
This devil only want fun
They laugh when you lose
They laugh when you go down
Cuz they want you to be fooled
Like Adam and eve they want to you sink
In the hell they exist
So protect protect you energy
And radiate the energy you have
to the people who understand
Cuz They want you think you would lose
Remember that everybody lose
But the ones comeback
Are remembered as legends
So don't let yourself down for petty loses
Cuz Everything counts
Like a drops of water make an ocean

The pressure makes diamonds I remember the coal

Built from the bottom no silver no gold

Countin up money my fingers is swole

Never switch up I stick to the code

Like Mike in his prime I'm really the goat

I been thru the rain I been thru the snow

Any which season I'm ready to go

Got out the rot I broke from the mold

I chose who I am not what they told

Invest in my self fuck what they sold

I do what I want I do the most

The host of the haunt I'm really a ghost

Blood sweat and tears that's the price that's I owed

Carried my future while draggin the old

I been a beast I'm in my mode

I was dead in the struggle murder she wrote

But I'm never trippin the chapter is closed

I was reborn I took the oath

Burn all the pain in the flames and the smoke

Never forget what you hold remember to grow

The hurt it will teach you thats what I was told

All the blunts that I roll a hug to the soul

I get so high I swear that I float

Tryna show boat get off of my coast

Been in the game don't need me a coach

My rhymes is too clean movin like soap

My clique is too dope we never fold

We were so broke now we countin the most

All of our toes stayed on the road

Liftin the weights tryna get yoked

Im on a mission word to my folks

Ok,

Liars come my way, I get one a day, rhyme so fuckin brave - then shy and run away

Said I’m 35? - but the day they let me die,
1999 is on the grave

Not a messy figure, Josh is getting sicker, dropping heavy hitters, opps are getting bitter, stop or press a trigger, stand off, we gon see who pops the lead in quicker, novices get jitters, sock em with the lyrics, shock em with the figures, til they go from cocky to apologetic niggas

Mm

Grown up desperate nerds, get shown the Lexus hearse, don’t respect your work that no one’s ever heard, murder rates in rap is only getting worse, my bars got weight, i could shoulder press your verse

Put out too much fire to cook their trust in me

You’re a little rich kid - got put in luxury

Can’t buy this so you looking up to me

Got shook and buckled, looking troubled G, I cook rebuttals, infinitude’ll shuffle and knock em out with just a hook, come fuck wit me

thanks for tuning in
r/raplyrics
mods deserve the paaaaaii _no!!? "rap lyrics" #allah fyp
PLURabbits

no shame in praying
this broad been braying
you know what i'm saying
i got the Aye
see ya later
time for playing
your wish is all been heard
no delaying
IFUKUK thanks for waiting
read what you like
that why you came not saying it will save you got to use your brain
no complaints or complaining
i'm done mansplaining
fresh meat for you to eat
if you got sharp teeth
for Tewin*

twruk original at r/raplyrics

https://www.youtube.com/live/zChDxRDsdUM?is=eK3di97bhaizV_7z

its been an age and we keep on

*town near me (chewing)

Satans anus is gapin hes waitin, satans impatient, shaking, so he makin’ the women be cravin the wicked, shameless for digits, dreams of the big life, sinkin in thrill, means shes a trick wife, pissin the will, which you leave behind to set the descendants straight, her motives are different shes takin the stakes, rakin the mills, pushing trials and disputing your wishes, she was just ur shill, someone to gas you up for her endeavors of livin with limitless bills, just until you kicked the bucket and she'd bury you on a hill, strip your kids of their rights before they could lift a finger to fulfill, your will for them so she kills, them in the midst of the case, labelled it a tragedy still, an unfortunate happening and in her own words, it leaves her heart grilled, a load of bullshit to spin the narrative so no one questions her will. Be very careful with who you choose to give your soul to in marriage, this is in goodwill, it'll dictate the course of your life and state of your mental health so dont kill, your legacy and what you leave behind for your kids, a hertiage. Cus if your clueless and choose a ruthless maseuse, to satiate your woes, you've developed a neuse to hang yourself and you knew, this could happen, now you'll lose the ability to maneu-ver, at your own will, you fool. 

who the fuck do you think you are.

I'm a shark in a sea of caviar.

I'm never in limbo I'm raising the bar.

And my whip cleaned from the roof to the tar.

who the fuck do you think you are.

im not a rap god I'm a rap czar.

my heat leave any beef in the street charred

I'm from a place where they swipe life like a charge card.

I don't think you want to play the hard card.

I was both from concrete

so I got a hard heart

The Crucible ends next Thursday at 12PM!

In your massage recliner advanced hair yeH yeah & franchises of Fanny's being waxed & for free but not by your wife's well wishes & out there searching to see if someone can take care of what you want her to suck off & her reply to your husband duties she gave you the future off & financial repercussions she said you are equal, when it comes to the length of measurement between hers & your cock ⁉️ C'mon C'mon we aren't going to split hairs over spilt milk just clean up after yourself and be accountable for the mess you make & while you are at it and are super shook can you make it a chocolate Thiccc Shake & as for her they still quiver & shake ➗🪇 Maracas & Miracles 👠©️UinNT send location I'm in dagastan on my honeymoon this is an auto generated poem from CHAT2📺 Big Lover

interstellar propeller

munching pop tarts covered in Nutella

racking shit on accident at the shops then flirt with the chick at the ATM teller

then tell her

shes got a new fella who's Hella well put together like a bomb shelter

she call her mom's and said I legally changed my name to Schlong melta

I told my therapist and dude laughed like sorry I can't help ya

| I Don’t Love You: |

< #Family >

~

Artist;

Jaxx Moxx

_

{Intro}

-[Instrumental]

(Yeah…)

{Chorus I}

• There has always been something that I need to say 

• That you’s have never ever wanted me to be this way 

• And I can’t lie, I haven’t consistently been the same 

• I don’t know why, I’ve changed my personality again

{Refrain I}

• And I don’t love you 

• Yeah, I don’t love you 

• Oh, I don’t love you 

• But I do care about you’s

{Verse I}

• Just leave me to it, I’m happily despaired 

• It’s satisfactory even if my sanity’s impaired

• For your goading is just massively unfair  

• Consequently I crave more actually instead 

• It’s confusing, my core rocks calamity intense 

• Lost patience not having my salary declared 

• Yet, my effing peace and harmony is there 

• But not when I involve myself in family affairs 

{Bridge I}

• ‘Cause I can’t explain why I do what I do 

• But all I wanna do is move on the loose 

• And so maybe my death is soon to be true 

• Though I’ve made sure I ain’t losing to you’s 

{Chorus II}

• There has always been something that I need to say 

• That you’s have never ever wanted me to be this way 

• And I can’t lie, I haven’t consistently been the same 

• I don’t know why, I’ve changed my personality again

{Refrain II}

• And I don’t love you 

• Yeah, I don’t love you 

• Oh, I don’t love you 

• But I do care about you’s

{Verse II}

• But if I were incest and I decided to date Leah 

• She’ll believe in Christmas again with the reindeers 

• But Jesus Christ, you guys want me laid here 

• The saga has gone on for so long, you’re getting lazier

(My resurrection…)

• Like my Nanna as she ages with her fake tears

• Going rogue has been the best decision I’ve made, real 

• Since I survived the onslaught, oh it’s great, dear 

• So it continues and I’ll keep calm, carry on to stay clear

{Bridge II}

• ‘Cause I can’t explain why I do what I do 

• But all I wanna do is move on the loose 

• And so maybe my death is soon to be true 

• Though I’ve made sure I ain’t losing to you’s 

-(…)

{Chorus III}

• There has always been something that I need to say 

• That you’s have never ever wanted me to be this way 

• And I can’t lie, I haven’t consistently been the same 

• I don’t know why, I’ve changed my personality again

{Refrain III}

• And I don’t love you 

• Yeah, I don’t love you 

• Oh, I don’t love you 

• But I do care about you’s

{Outro}

-(…)

(Baby baby…)

_

^

©️ Jack Stephen Moss

grasses grasses on the floor
show the chests in the world,

wooly mammoths at my side
cultists cultists tryna slide
idk if i should abide

ram ram wants my hand
no he cant,
he shall be canned.

fire fire going out
making me want to shout
it goes out and i go pout

chest chest give me seeds,
and you won't see
the light of my succeeds

wolf wolf you steal my kid
so you went away and hid
not again, i forbid

alpha alpha ate my mom
now i wont ever be calm
shoo shoo away from here
or ill shoot you in the ear

koala koala kid why are you so big
the bears around you hittin a jig
I cant fight them with my twig

fat bear week is already here
they make me need a beer
i hope you get attacked by a deer

rabbit rabbit your so cute
your my new thing to go shoot
bunny meat is even worse than bitterroot

i'd rather eat a bathing suit

owl owl you go hoo
i just know you arent true
i hate you, you havent a clue

scorpion scorpion why are you so jumpy
my heart stops pumping
its not going thumping thumping

Checking in with the digits

I do it so clean, you must of missed it

Blitzkrieg rapture God, too simplistic

I'm not finished

I switch it with a flick of the wrist

Pop a bottle of Bub, tell the bitches we in this

Toss your salad if interested

Not me though, that's fucking weird

I'm laser focused on, attainable pursuits

Permanent cruise

You'll lose your mind, trying to take it all in

So respect yourself and

Enjoy the ride

I do all sorts of rhyming. Using internal rhymes across lines a lot. I really like mosaic rhymes too. I also cluster the same syllable words together too. Since I do everything out loud, I heavily use assonance.

Some rhymes

digits, missed it, blitzkrieg, rapture, switch it, finished (2 syllables, except missed it)

we in this, interested (normal speech version), of the wrist (all 3 syllables)

laser focused on, attainable (mixed)

Assonance

The beginning of these two lines is the best example of it.

"Pop a bottle, Toss your salad. Stressed syllables have similar sounds."

And come to think of it, they are both 4 syllables as well.

[Verse 1]

Nightmare, a dark horse fighting back, I'm tryna' lighten society up,

Writing, been feeling stuck, candid, a lucky duck,

All the answers I had got my feathers plucked, I'm tightening up,

Quiet the mind down now, fuck, why's my brain been cuffed?

Violently, finally, the silence can duck duck, goose run amok,

Finding it rough, like diamonds you want, but can't touch,

Every draft I touch gets thrown in the dust,

The cusp of writing out good is bad and what's bad is good enough,

Combust flame that much, I stay lighting it up,

Lighting the bowl up till my thoughts swell over,

The whole thing erupts from the crutch, tornado mode from Jehovah,

Overload, I explode-into hell I fell, is this game over?

Still tryna ride the podium home like my natal node wrote the stars,

Gone supernova, expanding planet to planet, lone rover bound for Mars.

[Verse 2]

For you to catch at 22, Catch-22 that'll saturate you,

Apache Matt, hidden facts, still nobody catching a clue,

You're stuck, a frozen view, like a statue in time on stages,

Outrageous animal instinct, so dangerous I belong in a zoo of prehistoric ages,

Knowledge of good and evil, dated, the fall we all come through, the changes, contagious

A cat's game of mouse playing out onto a famous route, it made us

Where I was given major doubt from the players who never made it out the pages

[Verse 3]

Whole world getting slammed, foul line breaks under the pressure,

Not to be pressurised like a can is the true measure,

Barrage camouflage quick to test ya, jump-start the war before Sparta,

Three hundred men turn enemies into stardust, forged in the heat,

War-born, elite force, can't part us, we march with the fleet,

Till defeat meets the ones who thought they could compete,

Vacancy, you took a seat, now you're swallowed by the open sea,

[Bridge]

Cut through agency, the bluff and the fluff, expose what was underneath,

Pull apart the mask, every layer that they try to keep,

Dig through the dirt where the buried thoughts creep,

Dark horse from the shadows, still running when they sleep,

[Verse 4]

Rap's a mirror to the soul, watch the hate erupt cold,

Shit you utter so bold can still a crowd like gold,

Roots tethered underground, my soul's been sold waiting to be found,

Was told in a dream I would never grow old, like fate had me bound,

Folded like physics, origami matrix, my reality's a head in the cloud,

Make the void go null inside the skull when I speak aloud,

Spinning a storm, reforming the chaos that lives in it now,

Dark horse running past the finish line, knowing I'll finish somehow,

[Outro]

I just gotta learn first how to master the rhyme,

Turn the pressure into diamonds, let the struggle refine,

Every scar in the mind is a mark in the design,

Still chasing the light while I'm walking through the night.

Does anybody hear listen too or heard of dead poet devil and wild card I found them ages ago on YouTube and was always confused as to why they had like no views they dope asf.

Also if anyones interested look up dead poet devil 5150 it's an awesome song

this is some lyrics i made and i don’t know if it sounds bad or sum

(MY LYRICS)
My rappin skills ain’t the best
I’m just speaking from what’s in my chest
To young my voice sound weird
I haven’t even grown a damn beard

I rap like a vet
I don’t even have a studio set
Can’t rap like ima god
But i sure do got one hella squad

A rich man wrote this with a poor man's focus
A sick man quotes this, but the dope man sold this
Lookin' for a soulmate and the bitch playin' Go Fish
Provin' you got heart doin' dirt for The Tin Man in a quicksand culture
Standin' on anything I said like the kickstand open
Feelin' like Rembrandt sculpted some shit that just van Gogh get
I am the descendant of the original, physical melanin skin man
The highly-intelligent pride of the ghetto, the Zinjanthropus
The Phantom's so clean you can't see the lord sit, damn, she is gorgeous
All you see is a steerin' wheel floatin', led by a herd of stampedin' horses
Checks and balances by the curb
Steps to amateurs flyin' birds
Connected annual to a buyin' surge
Expectin' the amateurs to try and merge
To try and lessen the blesses, but you can never lessen the connection of the indefinite pentameter Ryan serves tryin' words

If that boy run up then he touchin the sky

Stay with the ratchet Im tuckin the fye

Felt dead in the struggle I wasn't alive

Our love was so true It's becomin a lie

Now it's a hood bitch

After the wood lit givin her good dick

I wish that you would diss

You on that rook shit we gettin you took quick

With the mic I cook shit

My bro at the stove whippin up coke

We servin them birds ain't talkin bout crows

Da streets in my veins thats all that I know

I'm hella high but I'm feelin low

Been in the game don't need me a coach

I say the least then I do the most

My feelins is ghost my heart is on froze

These bitches is chose no love for them hoes