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Dweeb (Aryeh)
- Pt1:
- Damn, here we go again,
- I feel the scars opening.
- And every time that I hope it’s different,
- when I open up I get broken into.
- I don’t know where my focus went,
- and I don’t know what the dope prevents.
- But I know what hopeless is,
- and I’ve been on my knees praying for closure when
- I know it’s not coming but I’m holding in,
- all of these tears so I go and sip
- All of this liquor that I’m coping with,
- I swear I look alright but I’m caving in.
- I can’t deal,
- how are we strangers?
- Hate is so dangerous,
- all this shits bottled up I wanna shake it.
- I gave you my diss for the taking,
- I get close you push back needing space just
- Put my rage in a cage don’t let it escape again,
- lately my patience is razor thin.
- I could lash out, I could crash out in this state I’m in,
- Aryeh you a fucking dweeb I’m made to win.
- Last time you tried to crash out on me I made you take it in,
- Made you pay the cost, now pay attention, fuck Sasuke the bitch had no vision.
- Hook:
- It’s time to hang your pen up you know you’ll never see me fumble,
- I’ve been locked in my head and no preacher gonna try and tell me something.
- I ain’t hiding you can find me hanging with the lions in the jungle,
- when I spit my venom I’m so out the way I know you’ll never see me coming.
- I’m so out the way that Sasuke never saw me coming,
- I’m so out the way that Corrupt never saw me coming.
- I’m so out the way that Slime never saw me coming,
- I’m so out the way that you never saw me coming.
- Pt2:
- Lately, I’ve just been finding it strange,
- my existence is just being a product of pain.
- My hitlist is scribbled with countless fake rappers names,
- with intentions to shoot venomous ink wherever I aim.
- I find it hard to believe what they say,
- when they’re mimicking Big Pun or copying Drake.
- Or acting like Cardi and dressing like yae’s,
- Y’all trying to go party I’m trying to get paid.
- More blasphemy your lyrics don’t hit the same,
- those crocodile tears are just a lazy facade.
- I hate to interfere with the life you’re portraying,
- but this, here where I rap, is a genuine space.
- You’re always seeking acceptance I get it that’s great,
- but real rap is hard for a true Christian to fake.
- I’ll never fall for it kid your poor acting keeps me entertained,
- spit something back if you’re all for it or stay the fuck out the way.
- Hook:
- It’s time to hang your pen up you know you’ll never see me fumble,
- I’ve been locked in my head and no preacher gonna try and tell me something.
- I ain’t hiding you can find me hanging with the lions in the jungle,
- when I spit my venom I’m so out the way I know you’ll never see me coming.
- I’m so out the way that Sasuke never saw me coming,
- I’m so out the way that Corrupt never saw me coming.
- I’m so out the way that Slime never saw me coming,
- I’m so out the way that you never saw me coming.
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