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letra de rap therapy - dj jeremyray

[intro]:
yeah, well i got some sh-t out with my revenge
but, i got more to say with this therapy sh-t
f-cking listen up and be ready to think
cause if not, you’ll be a f-cking link
bleedin’ in with the sheeple blink
yeah

[verse i]:
sh-t, i know my nudes are out
quit tryna tell me i shouldn’t be proud
i trusted a b-tch who was a gold dig
i couldn’t get rid so i added an (e) pic
(e)xclusive, to rid(e) on my bold d-ck
but she did that sh-t so i’m fool tricked
and that adds to my trust iss’
cause i need a hot ass chick
who a f-cking goal dig
so ladies if i’m your taste l!ck
hit up my dm’s
but if you just want glory and money
go be a sl-t with holes on the other side honey
cause alice be wanting a partner
when the sound is ‘touch me harder’
gets bigger, appears the mad hatter
leftovers left on her face for the ‘boo a c-ck’, ye
cause she a d-ck c-cky,motivated by the green
but since i’m white,she went attack graded,a boo a c-ck, ehh
(get it?)
no lying,my script is getting to the hall of fame
if not,every enemy gonna get will slapped
i am the tip to be fit and ball this game
tick tock,heavy epitome deal wrapped
kind and rip yourself,every bit to fall,fall into a lame
no stops,better be an academy bill strapped
lines then hip your hop a lion’s den,all aim
cyan colored and step like a ‘oh,sis’ tall blame
smallpox,letter reads dead, filled with god tapped
cause cuz, what i’m saying is
mess with thy so i’m slayin’ this
confess that i am saiyan, yes
best to ss4 your fate and blast
rest of your body after your a baited test
just like a beta test
cause i was going ‘beat a with fists’
this a lyrical blowing contest
and that’s not my full potential
cause i can make rhymes central
and melody the hook to give a hint to ya’ll
this my movie and your the ex drawn (extras)
and i got my eraser to wreck the songs
or just get the glove, get trump (oj)
get high pitch love, jeffrey dahm
dark horse witch stuff, thanos’ buns
simpson tough, band hoes lungs
russian tux, and marshall grown
to make you fade, disappear
too late, shoulda gone for the head like a dear
cause this is my movie now move or i will near
kanye west and make you lit’ heartless (heartless)
[hook]:
this is rap therapy
i didn’t wanna do this weird scene
but i wanted to get your bling
you all bought me
when i said i
had some things wide
to get off my chest
i meant this
b-tch
(wake up motherf-ckers!)

[verse ii]:
yeah, i know i’m white by my
childhood was raised black & white splashed by pixel
that just went over your head like
a shot cause a qb but take the second swish the
curved like bent to make it a b but stupid will pike
up anger and hate, well glad you made it home
now you can beat us up, that’s a aboubaker type
just to want a big mac, big mad and us the victim
without that case,if it was a poker hike
i’d get your face and you saying improve lines
but it’s not my fault if you too redundant to not like
rhymes that were thought of,not a abc -n-lyze
yeah
to the f-ckers who makin’ dahmer a meme
glorifying his strucks are a f-cking dweeb
see, i’m saying his name for shock factor
to just to wait and see if you hearing what my saying
the reason your taking his name is for cash blooms
cause it’s a new story in the z generation, f-ck wrong with you?
so rip to hicks,tuomi,doxtater,guerrero,sears
beeks,smith,miller,straughter,lindsey,hughes
sinthasomphone,turner,weinberger,lacy
and bradehoft, sorry the pigs were lazy and it happened to you
so learn cause not,i’mma make you edge u cat-ed (make me cum)
know whenever i rent a lot for the ref-ferance (your done!)
you’ll see my barrier plot, call it a in grave-end
with my name in the pot, so b-tch kay then? (ok!) ok then
and to that chick who
listen to my old pick,flew
to my haters who knew?
said i sounded ‘drunk’,rude
but i guess it’s just flat truth
cause then i had sh-t to
grab the bottle,nah drink 2
my dad,homies,sisters a gone brew
that life stewed up for me not you
all you had to deal in life is d-cks,huge
and taking them in like it’s blues clues
all cause you told him to get that bluechew
that or you just a gold groove
only reason you date men is to pursue
money and not real love, (ohhh) who knew?
and for that f-cking matter, b-tch
the title was a buck in the ladder hitch (cinda not good)
to my rivalry, a truck to scatter hit (acronym)
but as i’ve grown older
i’ve seen my mastery wasn’t cold or
hot just a mess like after groceries
cause i confess that wasn’t me
ya’ll bought the rushing scene
and now it’s f-cking world war 3
but just dj,slump,ajs, and me
cause i f-cking took the slytherin snake being
and told him to look that fat younger f-ckery
strangle him till eyes pop out like rockery
drink that blood, show him h-ll’s shockingly
sinks where he then drowned to mockery
till he’s filled with green even at gray,chock it be
people learned that i learned even with my pupils out
deep hole for me to lay in when the sun goes down
just to wrap it under the shooting stars to call it a
rap popped rock star with the
sk!lls to just specialize in lyrical k!lls, to
get my sk!llet, cook up in the lab like corona
cause as soon as you hear me
decide to wear a mask from the
full time i destroyed your tasks,we
will f-cking eat you alive like v-e-nom
from em’s denim or black widows v-in-‘um’
either way you’ll decide that i’m more than you
will every be even on a f-cking coke blew (spazzed)
yeah
ok, yeah you want your characters to be rad
not changed or traits to get stabbed
but can you hear me on one thing that
you say this cr-p
but when jesus was a stat
he wasn’t white so why change that?
and the hypocrites saying it’s not just the color
saying it’s the whole entire character
likes marvel and science, a realtor
but can’t sell us on their bullsh-t,tuff
cause when samuel played fury
not even acted like the comic mirrorory
you all were fine with it
but when a different black person plays a very
good role that was written as a white berry
you all get really bitter and bite your furry
but b-tch have you ever heard of the multiverse?
you have those hitched theory darts
but can’t accept that stories can have those parts
but enough of marvel carts
im bout to f-cking get marvelously hard
just get an erection thinking of these bars
cause b-tch whenever i start to web
all these rappers who claim to be fly
i ditch them with my raw thoughts a step
into my mind,please come to the pod,see,decide
to smoke my pitch, you’ll get to c-hr-is a weap’
just spiderman their time, get an applause in the light
and if you say i don’t spit
better go back to 8th grade with
highlighters to -n-lyze my sh-t
oh, i’m sorry i shoulda said a college level bridge
cause my verses make the hook,a bait it’s
complex like for nerds
i get really infinite with combo perks
and for the jock heards?
i use terms to fill it in for a long m-f- works
for the fat stocked birds
i get darker like eminem, m&m’s like my dad matt, a merc em’
who literally taught me everything in rap turfs
for the video making holder with a purse
i get in my bag, like you editing all those clips,my clips a perc
and the devil’s work
gets everybody blurred
rip to pnb
rock easily
as well as takeoff, please be
resting in paradise, it’s not alright
for this life’s perk
so eat up and for anyone who thinks
my beats are trash, lines aren’t links
can just eat that meaty bash, mine aren’t for you,you a blink
and if you want me to stop f-cking cursing
say my grammar or vocab is cursed then
i’ll just use complex words and see whose the weakling
like i’ll just be a sycophant to those sick pros and
have a lilliputian for those know-it-all’s then
outsmart all those egregious rappers, a man
whose obfuscate will hate me, ok, amen
and go sh-g yourself if you can’t be scooby when
it’s not a mystery that i have bars but your in
a dull-witted car for a mind, taking a drive spin
oh you think you love me for the green in
my wallet then nympho go be with your sin
cause for lyrics, me? my blade, i’m an assassin
see i can curse without modern pins
but you won’t know it unless your lens
has read the dictionary ok, then
yeah grandpa, if you just woulda
stayed in dad’s life and not let him die then uh
maybe i wouldn’t bomb
and explode on them all
or have that aunt whose actually a step tongue
whose told me lies, f-ck her and the past,ya
so grandpa, if you hear this song
just know your f-cking wrong
so it’s all your fault
and f-ck all those dumb ass commenters
ruebennava,lucid,bag chaser,trey,conner
c kant trust bxs and that o b-tch with p at the dot, or
a daughter, a b-tch of a dog hurt, profile picture
cause when i said goofy,non-sense sh-t
but i sense it, (what?) i’m a sensi, your the b-tch, ayye
and that all you love music that isn’t good, wait
i mean literally just ass music, the muses late
and if i make a s-x joke,i’ll just get hate
but i don’t understand why i make
all this music with tons of thought
for you to just want a mumbled, ghostwritten, autotune lot
guess it makes sense why you can’t hear
why i say bars, sh-t look in the mirror
cause you all blast your sh-t with noise,weird?
i’m there and like i said bout the bag, queer
even when i take garbage out
i’m still the one moving you clowns in the ground
cause that halloween night
the real fight
after reading the comments
was not to reply with obvious
content, but was to light
my thoughts of making me go to the light
layed there, baked, sad and high
thinking how can i open my eyes
will it be a knife tonight?
will it a slice to the wrist, alright
will it be a bullet to the head on site
will it be a rope like my friend who died?
i don’t know then something inside
made me see the devil in me
and since h-ll was there,real-really
i decided to get back up,angry
and see that i have new victims on the side
to make their lines go flat like that idiot wide
with bullsh-t comments to tell me what earth is,why?
would you poke the bear, especially a winter one where
everything he does is in the cold
and then expect bars (not) to get bold
cause i’m so f-cking mad (f-ck!)
i could reach through the mic like ike,can be bad
where i’ll f-cking slice my enemies throat
feed that pie down the chimney of their pucci’s,oh
before i do that, buck their fingernails off, no
trim but a bat bite, then cut fingers, well toss a roll
of skin and bone to their assh0l-, tho
i’d then make them eat their genitals
and then cut every torturous minerals, out ta
then a final k!ll as their listening to my diss, bro
let’s just say that if it wasn’t for entertainment
my empathy section or god’s testament
my job would entering the main hits
like i do but the needle is a fit
to the brain, be brainless, lit
and a serial k!ller with
long list of names, yes
only thing controlling me is my thought pitch
oh what’s wrong you, afraid b-tch?
well that’s my plan, i put you in your place like fright, snitch (freight)
cause tiktok don’t ban my vids
if not one you c-cks reported it
but i can guarantee that you won’t get this
in the times of the dark i’ve been tryna get down
did you get that? was you a loaner and i got it? (get it?)
cause if i don’t i won’t ever sin tryna get my sound
out but you wouldn’t have sat to listen if started
like this but a third time’s a charm, tryna get around
from you but b-tch i’ve already calculated
and blew the numbers proud and sedated
cause i got 18 rhyming techniques
so i won’t ever succumb to be brief
even if i have my cowboy hat on
my punk rock strong
the regular cas’ that gets fond
or even a f-cking strap on
i’ll never be out-fit for this job
why? cause in every single song
i will always out-wit you all
my clause will never be as long
so tell santa’s out-let i’m a rude-off
time is almost on a pause, a bong
cause i just out-lit the beat, a full puff
cause i wrote this 3 times
had a different version,before this kind
but i guess this is the final pill, right?
yes, so eat it, and if you die
well sh-t, see you on the other side
(f-ck!)
[outro]:
i told y’all not to mess with me
but i guess you guys just didn’t listen
it’s ok then
so i’m freddy and you guys are living on elm street
not only that
but you guys are the new mystery inc
and i just set you in a trap
while your still tryna figure who to get out
and for those who don’t like the beat pauses
and the beat switches
just like therapy,this is bipolar
i got bipolar motherf-ckers
don’t f-ck with me
slump
oh and for all the people who were actually good commenters thank you you know i love you
thank you to all the homies and ones in the community (hehe)

- dj jeremyray

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