Bitch Please III - Instrumental Version

Bitch please get off your knees
Consent to tyranny is weak please
Bitch please get off your knees
Stop submitting to decrees
Stop submitting to tyranny bitch please
Believing in their great lie humanity we die

All you rappers from my generation
Shame on you shills for slanging indoctrination
You knew the game and you playing us your shit is sus
Claimed to be hard as fuck you pussies made no fuss
Plandemic in lockstep with the elite agenda
Instead of warning us all you just surrender

So the Lits on the track pumping trance to dance
But rants to the legends of rap you had your fuckin chance
Instead of spittin the truth and freeing your fans
You support the lies on the news and prop up the trans

Stop submitting to tyranny bitch please
Believing in their great lie humanity we die
Bitch please get off your knees you rappers are a joke
I pumped your shit all my life and now I'm morally broke
Fuck you rappers you played me unlike me you are fake
What's at stakes the future my role models I forsake
Delusions of grander your belief in the winning team
The regime of death you pledge allegiance to and fuckin scheme

Ignorance no excuse as a leader you showed your weakness
And the elite you rub shoulders with you keep their dirty secrets
All you rappers claimed to be so hard as fuck but no soul
Your threw your fans to the wolves to be exterminated in whole
Too afraid of repercussions to choose the right or stand and fight
The future you'll burn in the same pit as humanity you sold in the night
Instead of a rallying voice to not submit to the agenda of collapse
You sat on your hands or cheer leaded the destruction in your raps

But on this track we gunna set it straight the trajectory of rap
No more pussy ass conformative non gender normaltive crap
No more buying into paid liars on the tv and their message of division
Rappers in the new paradigm best be spitting words with real vision
And though its sold as a trance this is a rap beat now clap heat
Meet the elite in the street to defeat don't retreat and be beat
All you gunslinging rap beat bringing clappin heat ears ringing
Soul singing sons of bitches where you at what you bringing

When we meet the elite on the street and the meetings surround and burn to the ground
Our freedom we will find it there on the other side of fireballs while my bass pounds
The vaccine was a depopulation bioweapon the plandemic a psyop to collapse the planet
We just got to refuse the mask and the bullshit lies and stop cooperating God damnit

Stop submitting to tyranny bitch please
Believing in their great lie humanity we die
Rip off that fucking mask its for slaves and criminals
I'm telling you shit straight this shit aint subliminal
But biblical it is maybe they wrote it as a script too
Either way we will defeat them fuck those devils tripped you
But why write a script just to lose at the fucking end
Better choose the right side of this fight with the Lit hit send
Surprised as me to rise this far on the right side of history
You survived this far too a diamond in the rough its no mystery

So the name of the track is bitch please three its a hard ass rap beat
What are my motherfuckin niggas trigger fingers frigid just clap heat
If yall favorite rappers were saying lame shit youd claim its the shit
But I'm up here like Malcom X on the track in a blitzkrieg and I'm with the Lit
Feeling this shit scribble down notes and draw up battle plans its a fucking war
Motherfucking exterminators here in the form of a medical tyranny vaccine whore
Non compliance wont cut it anymore we got to hold treasonous devils to account
The plandemic is a lie its self defense we are essential the elite must die



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Writer(s): Bryan Wagar
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