Fuck Rap
Yeah
Snak the Ripper
Merkules
Fuck rap!
Uh, yo, every thought inside my head is scary (yeah)
They're murderin' everythin' I touch, they call it legendary
This music'll last forever even after I been dead and buried
Rottin' in the fuckin' grave, decayin' in a cemetery
The game is full of these rats now, holdin' onto relevance
Snitchin' on old homies when they're showin' 'em the evidence
Nothin' about it nice, nobody knowin' no benevolence
Promote the fuckin' dummies while withholdin' the intelligence
Uh, trash, feel like I'm fillin' my brain with toxic waste
They thinkin' I'm givin' a fuck but nowadays, that's just not the case (nope)
Never know which one of your friends comin' around to pop yo' face
Rather be home, smokin' alone, all of my thoughts lost in space
Keepin' it gone, and you'll never be known
Just prone to the pain and confusion
Been livin' these multiple lives, keepin' me up every night while they snoozin'
But I been through it all so many times, came to the conclusion
That nobody's fuckin' real no more and fame is an illusion
Yeah, I been handlin' the pressure, never had to crack (nope)
Got a history of violence, ain't no random act (brra)
Give 'em a few more classics, but after that, shit
(Fuck rap! You can have it back)
Yeah, it's been a marathon, and I ran the track
Bitch, you can see the bigger picture if you're standin' back
I just came to get this money and I plan to stack, then, uh
(Fuck rap! You can have it back)
Nevertheless, we still the illest in the country, they
Keep sendin' me checks, and I keep diggin' through these hundies
I came to push these rappers off a cliff without a bungee
If you got a problem with me, suck my dick right through my undies
Eww, the lone survivor, I resort to violence
The code of silence, I'm fire, I'm breathin' molten lava
Post it on the block while they postin' comments, that's sorta childish
Y'all borderline broke, only bags you got are below your eyelids
My rap sick like they transmitted Coronavirus
I been goin' hard since Pokémon cards and Pocahontas
A contract killer, I'm signin' the dotted line
So much violence been on the rise that I'm liable to lose my mind
I'm still findin' a way that I can avoid a life of crime
And every time I write these lines I go blind in both my eyes, so
That's why I can't even see you nerds
But I heard yo' favorite rapper wanna be like Merk, I'm sorry
Yeah, I been handlin' the pressure, never had to crack (nope)
Got a history of violence, ain't no random act (brra)
Give 'em a few more classics, but after that, shit
(Fuck rap! You can have it back)
Yeah, it's been a marathon, and I ran the track
Bitch, you can see the bigger picture if you're standin' back
I just came to get this money and I plan to stack, then, uh
(Fuck rap! You can have it back)
Yeah, I been handlin' this pressure, never had to crack (nope)
Got a history of violence, ain't no random act (brra)
Give 'em a few more classics, but after that, shit
(Fuck rap! You can have it back)
Snak the Ripper
Merkules
Fuck rap!
Uh, yo, every thought inside my head is scary (yeah)
They're murderin' everythin' I touch, they call it legendary
This music'll last forever even after I been dead and buried
Rottin' in the fuckin' grave, decayin' in a cemetery
The game is full of these rats now, holdin' onto relevance
Snitchin' on old homies when they're showin' 'em the evidence
Nothin' about it nice, nobody knowin' no benevolence
Promote the fuckin' dummies while withholdin' the intelligence
Uh, trash, feel like I'm fillin' my brain with toxic waste
They thinkin' I'm givin' a fuck but nowadays, that's just not the case (nope)
Never know which one of your friends comin' around to pop yo' face
Rather be home, smokin' alone, all of my thoughts lost in space
Keepin' it gone, and you'll never be known
Just prone to the pain and confusion
Been livin' these multiple lives, keepin' me up every night while they snoozin'
But I been through it all so many times, came to the conclusion
That nobody's fuckin' real no more and fame is an illusion
Yeah, I been handlin' the pressure, never had to crack (nope)
Got a history of violence, ain't no random act (brra)
Give 'em a few more classics, but after that, shit
(Fuck rap! You can have it back)
Yeah, it's been a marathon, and I ran the track
Bitch, you can see the bigger picture if you're standin' back
I just came to get this money and I plan to stack, then, uh
(Fuck rap! You can have it back)
Nevertheless, we still the illest in the country, they
Keep sendin' me checks, and I keep diggin' through these hundies
I came to push these rappers off a cliff without a bungee
If you got a problem with me, suck my dick right through my undies
Eww, the lone survivor, I resort to violence
The code of silence, I'm fire, I'm breathin' molten lava
Post it on the block while they postin' comments, that's sorta childish
Y'all borderline broke, only bags you got are below your eyelids
My rap sick like they transmitted Coronavirus
I been goin' hard since Pokémon cards and Pocahontas
A contract killer, I'm signin' the dotted line
So much violence been on the rise that I'm liable to lose my mind
I'm still findin' a way that I can avoid a life of crime
And every time I write these lines I go blind in both my eyes, so
That's why I can't even see you nerds
But I heard yo' favorite rapper wanna be like Merk, I'm sorry
Yeah, I been handlin' the pressure, never had to crack (nope)
Got a history of violence, ain't no random act (brra)
Give 'em a few more classics, but after that, shit
(Fuck rap! You can have it back)
Yeah, it's been a marathon, and I ran the track
Bitch, you can see the bigger picture if you're standin' back
I just came to get this money and I plan to stack, then, uh
(Fuck rap! You can have it back)
Yeah, I been handlin' this pressure, never had to crack (nope)
Got a history of violence, ain't no random act (brra)
Give 'em a few more classics, but after that, shit
(Fuck rap! You can have it back)
Credits
Writer(s): Alja Pamajawon, Cole Stevenson, William Fyvie
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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