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Aight y'all, it's 2023 We ain't bout to be the same, motherfucker, this year True story Stop judging motherfuckers cause they ain't living they life by your moral code You know what I mean Let motherfuckers live, do you I'm supposed to follow the guideline and the melody Like typically everyone on a drill beat conformity killing me Normalcy ain't real to me I'm Mephistoceles, Isosceles triangulate Everyone who dedicate, talent end quote To bein an advocate for this clout chase everybody's spaced out Not sending hate, don't wanna instigate Time feeling like weights to some of you motherfuckers Who got too much on your hands Scan my bar code for the mark of the beast Feast on your bloodline's DNA strand I'm a Lycan, a wolf when I howl at the moon Bitch, hide behind the clouds that I made with the loud Not a child of the 80's, go a decade back Not ashamed when my bars boom bap Fuck a look like gossiping 'bout people who living life the way they wanna live it Insipid little bitch need to pivot Live in a glass house, how the fuck you a critic I can admit I don't do subliminals, I just make general observations So I don't single out nobody, y'all in the same group Truth revealed by your frustration Lines blur truth and accusation ain't no confirmation One tweet and it's you versus the nation I'm too fly to be canceled, aviation Don't deviate from my beliefs, I don't give a fuck what's PC Everybody ain't for everybody, stop judging like you live so perfectly We all got skeletons, some of y'all graveyards Alot of y'all motherfuckers hate so hard Going back so far, 20 years ago to find words that was said on the high school yard Gotta blank card cause you need a category Call me racist, misogynistic, chauvinistic You simplistic, basic bitches The main one screaming diversity that's more than race and religion All of our thoughts are different, we ain't in Westview Turn off your Wandavision None of us born on Kamino Part of the Bad Batch, no chip free to go You must not got the memo, different viewpoints turn you into a jalapeno Don't make no excuses for myself and I can accept criticism But your egotism when it comes to my life is a display of narcissism Your astigmatism manipulate what you can see You an inmate in the prison of limitation Awaiting your fate with the rest of the clones cause you love those who fake You love those who fake You love those who fake You love those who fake Motherfucker you love those who fake You love those who fake You love those who fake You love those who fake You love those who fake You love those who fake You love those who fake You love those who fake You love those who fake
Writer(s): Alvin Gibson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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