Your not rap star
Just A pop star
Your not gangster ,Told ya
Not to come up
But you showed up
Now die in f*cking cold blood
You don't inspire
Time to expire
Your short desire ,Told ya
Not to mess up
But you don't stop
Now die in f*cking cold blood
Jay Z warned ya
Shady warned ya
You betray Wayne
He too warned ya
Instead you
F*cking showed up
Now die in f*cking cold blood
Your Strange things bro
Wanna f*ck teen bro
Then there's goes
Lot of memes bro
That your junior diddy
Sorry to say
But Kiki would not love you more
Cuz that god's plan has reversed
Had you had your dildo
Like your nose job
Now you die in f*cking cold blood
Die,die in f*cking cold blood
Took only 6,3,6 plus 4
Adding the seconds
24,45,32 and 34
To crash you down
Your heart part 6 is
Nothing, no more
What it feels when size of "Eiffel Tower" dick
Goes really deep bro
Had you really breath bro
Or you gonna keep goin'
But you already dead bro
Your melodies like calories
It's overweight time to burn it
Your galleries not informative
Just luxuries and lust stories
Your not rap star
Just A pop star
Your not gangster ,Told ya
Not to come up
But you showed up
Now die in f*cking cold blood
Time to rest
Time to rest
Time to rest
Time to rest
Ready to bury
Ready to bury
Ready to bury
Ready to bury
Your deeds are reveal now time to confess
Ya you confess on heart part 6
You black listed from rap shit
Nah you out cuz you don't really fit
Because you ain't not from the streets
Your not real your lines are prosthetic
Your music bro is corrupted
You got lot issues lust related
Certified lover boy nah you're just sex toy
You lost your fame,feel the torture boy
Your business deal is over boy
You overrated now you over boiled
Over confidence ate you alive
If you had skip these disses for a while
You might had lived a moment for a while
But the truth is bro
You're not real (you're not real)
You're not real (you're not real)
You're not real (you're not real)
You're not real (you're not real)
Time to rest
Time to rest
Time to rest
Time to rest
Ready to bury
Ready to bury
Ready to bury
Ready to bury
Buried.
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Your not rap star
Just A pop star
Your not gangster ,Told ya
Not to come up
But you showed up
Now die in f*cking cold blood
You don't inspire
Time to expire
Your short desire ,Told ya
Not to mess up
But you don't stop
Now die in f*cking cold blood
Jay Z warned ya
Shady warned ya
You betray Wayne
He too warned ya
Instead you
F*cking showed up
Now die in f*cking cold blood
Your Strange things bro
Wanna f*ck teen bro
Then there's goes
Lot of memes bro
That your junior diddy
Sorry to say
But Kiki would not love you more
Cuz that god's plan has reversed
Had you had your dildo
Like your nose job
Now you die in f*cking cold blood
Die,die in f*cking cold blood
Took only 6,3,6 plus 4
Adding the seconds
24,45,32 and 34
To crash you down
Your heart part 6 is
Nothing, no more
What it feels when size of "Eiffel Tower" dick
Goes really deep bro
Had you really breath bro
Or you gonna keep goin'
But you already dead bro
Your melodies like calories
It's overweight time to burn it
Your galleries not informative
Just luxuries and lust stories
Your not rap star
Just A pop star
Your not gangster ,Told ya
Not to come up
But you showed up
Now die in f*cking cold blood
Time to rest
Time to rest
Time to rest
Time to rest
Ready to bury
Ready to bury
Ready to bury
Ready to bury
Your deeds are reveal now time to confess
Ya you confess on heart part 6
You black listed from rap shit
Nah you out cuz you don't really fit
Because you ain't not from the streets
Your not real your lines are prosthetic
Your music bro is corrupted
You got lot issues lust related
Certified lover boy nah you're just sex toy
You lost your fame,feel the torture boy
Your business deal is over boy
You overrated now you over boiled
Over confidence ate you alive
If you had skip these disses for a while
You might had lived a moment for a while
But the truth is bro
You're not real (you're not real)
You're not real (you're not real)
You're not real (you're not real)
You're not real (you're not real)
Time to rest
Time to rest
Time to rest
Time to rest
Ready to bury
Ready to bury
Ready to bury
Ready to bury
Buried.
Just A pop star
Your not gangster ,Told ya
Not to come up
But you showed up
Now die in f*cking cold blood
You don't inspire
Time to expire
Your short desire ,Told ya
Not to mess up
But you don't stop
Now die in f*cking cold blood
Jay Z warned ya
Shady warned ya
You betray Wayne
He too warned ya
Instead you
F*cking showed up
Now die in f*cking cold blood
Your Strange things bro
Wanna f*ck teen bro
Then there's goes
Lot of memes bro
That your junior diddy
Sorry to say
But Kiki would not love you more
Cuz that god's plan has reversed
Had you had your dildo
Like your nose job
Now you die in f*cking cold blood
Die,die in f*cking cold blood
Took only 6,3,6 plus 4
Adding the seconds
24,45,32 and 34
To crash you down
Your heart part 6 is
Nothing, no more
What it feels when size of "Eiffel Tower" dick
Goes really deep bro
Had you really breath bro
Or you gonna keep goin'
But you already dead bro
Your melodies like calories
It's overweight time to burn it
Your galleries not informative
Just luxuries and lust stories
Your not rap star
Just A pop star
Your not gangster ,Told ya
Not to come up
But you showed up
Now die in f*cking cold blood
Time to rest
Time to rest
Time to rest
Time to rest
Ready to bury
Ready to bury
Ready to bury
Ready to bury
Your deeds are reveal now time to confess
Ya you confess on heart part 6
You black listed from rap shit
Nah you out cuz you don't really fit
Because you ain't not from the streets
Your not real your lines are prosthetic
Your music bro is corrupted
You got lot issues lust related
Certified lover boy nah you're just sex toy
You lost your fame,feel the torture boy
Your business deal is over boy
You overrated now you over boiled
Over confidence ate you alive
If you had skip these disses for a while
You might had lived a moment for a while
But the truth is bro
You're not real (you're not real)
You're not real (you're not real)
You're not real (you're not real)
You're not real (you're not real)
Time to rest
Time to rest
Time to rest
Time to rest
Ready to bury
Ready to bury
Ready to bury
Ready to bury
Buried.
Writer: Niren Nayaju
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid