Lie [2023]

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Ambitions, I am bitching in this shit to get hit with,
Infinite disses from lyricists who sit on their pyramids,
Delivering the wackiest image, back to attack pathetic
Raps, study this like you’re really taking academics;
My raps perfected, ever since I had crash landed
Down on Earth, could not be tracked, not as bad as it gets,
You fags are the definitions of trash, forget it,
You're actually getting mad at me? You’re that offended?;
Made you feel some type of way and haven’t passed a minute,
Dramatic rhyming describes my qualities, fuck an adjective,
Couldn’t strike cuz we’re mismatched, we brawl with paint guns,
Better tell me who’s diss track did you draw away from;
Only seen one other person who spits hot shit,
He’ll drop each of you in the toilet like some hot shit,
My beat volume keeps knocking, your shit likes to ding dong ditch,
You don’t matter enough to change, simple mathematics;
 
 
Don’t lie,
Don’t lie,
Don’t lie,
Don’t try;
I said don’t lie,
Don’t lie,
Don’t lie,
Don’t ever try;
 
 
Its fun being the king of the jungle, you’re lost, do you copy?
Leave your world behind when you’re in this game, Jumanji,
Come find me, words or fist I know I’ll hurt you for that long,
Then people say I suck, that's when I slurp through last straw;
Snares and the great kicks, still make the bass sick like your simple raps,
Don’t get wasted, hold in the hatred, hate trends in a pack,
But lemme stop and give credit to the real lyricist,
The real lyricist knows how to steer fear in this;
Looks like I’ve offended someone here with my Atheist shit,
Don’t tell me I can’t do justice just cuz you ain’t taking hints,
There are ways to commit, and I’ve never had to pray for the gifts,
Make it make sense, why repent if it’s all Satan who sins?;
Not gonna get back into that, tired of Christians and preach-
Ers, even after I die my spirit flows infinitely at infinite speed,
So many criminally underrated rappers who’s still killing sheep,
They will leave you folded, until your ribs touch your knees;
 
 
(I know it hurts)
Don’t lie,
Don’t lie,
Don’t lie,
Don’t try;
I said don’t lie,
Don’t lie,
Don’t lie,
Don’t ever try;
 
 
I don’t have to bond with my sister to get in her face,
We’ll never correspond, I wish her ass has hell in a cage,
You can stand up to me but still wouldn't stand a chance,
The world champion like WWE, get slammed in advanced;
Still taking bloodbaths and meteor showers,
A decent comeback to think you’re seeking more powers,
The real shooting star, you’re just a Porn star,
Maybe if your raps were drunk thats when you know they pour bars...;
My overflows go uphill and make you go stoned,
Once you start dozing off after you dosed in the zone,
Not even vitamins can help you control, it can be uno dos,
Hard to swallow, you’ll choke, it's stuck in your throat;
Trapped in a capsule breaking down control your symptoms,
So bite your tongue, your teeth seem to have more wisdom,
Still have tablets left over, the highest you’ll reach is a silver plaque,
You’re shit farts like burritos cuz all you do is make filler raps;
 
 
So don’t lie
Don’t lie
Don’t......fuck this, cut this shit off

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