SILENCE THOSE CRITICS

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Silence those critics, silence the misfits
Give 'em 2 minutes of Hell and bitch shit
They hate my lyrics, 'specially when I spit it
Don't even give a fuck, I'll just keep living
This world we live in, wish we didn't live it
I come in so fast, you can't tell it's me
And that boy is a witness
You just wanna tell on me
'Cause you a snitch kid
You don't wanna tell nobody
Except the rich kids
 
Tryna get me beat up, I prop my feet up
I don't give 2 fucks if you really need love
I could care less though, I got asbestos
I leave 'em senseless, I am a menace
She always yap and yap, I know she jealous
Got me a new necklace, paid it off bein' reckless
New jewelry be endless, I'm just way too restless
Can't get love, tryna get cheese, no lettuce
I know time be precious, mama told me, "Don't let 'em see you down"
I can't let 'em beat me down, I'm tryna get even now
I even out all the fucked up lines, I can't get beaten down
They leavin' now, but hear me out, I summon them spirits out
Summon them spirits now, they fearin' now
Now they can't hear me now, yeah, they can't hear me now
I take 'em down, then replay it loud
All on the TV's, no greenscreen, bitches see me on TV
And they like, "How he do it so easy?"
Trained to be faster than my own G's
I'm with homies, I'm fucking stoned, bitch, so unholy
Take a trip to Japan to see my homies, goin' Broly
Always on my dick, now look closely
As you can see, mostly, that I'm losin' my sanity
Funnily but slowly
Y'all don't give a fuck if I'm lonely
You say you know me but you don't know me
And you won't leave, say you won't leave
But then you do leave me, don't leave
Just don't leave, I need you in my life
I'ma smoke weed, watch how them haters try to smoke me
And bitch I'm like Smokey, hoes be phonies
And I know I deserve a trophy, I got a few trophies
In my garage, ayy, I'm your one and only
But ayy, you know I got the ol' key
To open up your heart, I go ski
With the bitches who think they can blow me
But I'm a new cold me, RIP to the old me
My bars so coldly, I'm like Frosty
Thinkin' they can boss me, my shawties
Been naughty and haughty
Got me mad horny, mad corny, they salty
They tryna fault me or salt me, call up Ollie
I got Versace, I become a zombie
But prolly the reason why you on the molly
My hobbies include killing bitches, and catchin' bodies
He in a body bag tryn' get his body back, who do we all embody?
Okay okay dokey, yeah, that's all me
That's on me, I guess they wanna call me
Sayin' they sorry, but I know they faulty
They just liars, tryna stop me, tryna pop me
Clock me can't shock me, I got my Glocky
Fuck the paparazzi, hoes wanna cop me
Fuck the coppies, I don't care if they want me
I'm so wanted, fuck 'em like Donny
And honestly, I call up Ronnie
All they wanna do is get on my Johnny
Actin' sloppy, they a copy of what I can be, nobody
Gives a fuck 'bout you, walki talki
 
Silence those critics, silence the misfits
Give 'em some riches for a couple of minutes
They hate my rhymes, 'specially when they hard-hitting
Don't give 'em satisfaction, got them trippin'
This world that we live in, shit 'boutta kick in
I come in so fast, you can't tell it's me
And that boy is scared of my limits
You just wanna rain Hell on me
'Cause you a bitch kid
You don't wanna tell nobody
'Cause that's what the last bitch did
The last kid did
Now he dead
And his mama is a witness
 
Age 9, no limits, you talkin' shit, double digits
And you wanna pivot them divots
I'm countin' my divots my digits
I got a new chick love them big chicks
On some big shit with a sixth bitch
I love to sext with all my fucking enemies
My nemesis is my ecstasy
They always wanna catch me doin' felonies
A felony, cranberry tea, you fuck with me, no tellin' me
They bring out that hell in me, tryna keep Hellen pleased
Ecstasy for everyone, bitches seethe in jealousy
I'm with the bitches yeah oh my Lord
This shit be my destiny, my legacy
Fucking with me, yeah, fact-checkin' me
Disrespecting me and rejecting me
Gon' get you on the receiving end of reckless G's
And I was always a menace, G
I love my menace G's, yeah-yeah
Talking shit, but there's 3 of you and ten of me
Always wanna lie to me, but eventually
Your lies come out, yeah most definitely
And suddenly you want my company and set me free
Just leave me be she let me be, just leave me be she let me be
Just leave me be she let me be, just leave me be she let me be, yeah
Now she just wanna go check 'em free
We won't ever set 'em free, won't ever let 'em be
Let me be me, ayy, I got the Hennessy
And you so hungry for attention, so give yourself attention, please
Interdimension-ly, and she always mention me
Cops gon' question me but eventually
Real truth gon' come out and she gon' be dead to me
She was pretend to me not who she pretends to be
What was this meant to be? What you meant to me
Is now the death of me got the best of me
But still, there's somethin' left of me, the rest of me
Gon' kick your ass, send you to Heaven, so heavenly
Victimize yourself physically and mentally
Will you eva' be the girl I used to hold so specially?
Especially when you fuck with me, ten of these
Motherfuckers who always wanna stand next to me
Nobody has bested me, I'm the best, my G
I'm the best of G's you eva' seen
So shut yo' ass up and check 'em clean
Always wanna fuck my gang, now you textin' me
Sextin' me, ayy, now you the one acceptin' me
Accept me, please, don't reject me please
If you rejectin' me, I'll lessen you
Hoes testin' me while we all testin' you
They kept me clean, but they won't be textin' you
And you know I'll be next to you, yeah
 
Silence those critics, silence the misfits
Give 'em 2 seconds of bitches and bitches
They hate my freestyles, 'specially when I kick it
Don't even give flying fucks, watch me go shit it
This world we live in, got you all wishin'
That we'd be okay and we could forget this
And the boy I killed is no longer with him
You just wanna tell on me
Just like what Mitch did
You don't wanna tell nobody
Except the police, and the rest of yo' snitches

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LyricalX
Member since May 3 2022

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