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letra de vilified - john anthony (rap)

[intro]
yeah
it’s all f-cked up now
i’m only sayin’ this sh-t once

[verse]
yo
i never claimed to be, one of the great emcee’s
as crazy as it seems, everyone’s hating me
and basically, i face it impatiently
just waiting for the day, i can go and take a beat
and just diss your asses, everyday of the week
okay, let’s see, what did you f-ggots say to me?
oh yeah, i’ma b-tch, ain’t n0body hang with me
this rap game means much more than you fake p-ssies
and though i haven’t made it, i’ll be getting there eventually
and then you’ll see, why y’all should’ve stuck with me when i said my peace
and been there for me when it’s seems
i deal with sh-t that tends to leave me mentally depressed
but i guess my friends are my enemies
maybe it is best to leave and end this sh-t respectfully
but then it seems like i was defeated
now i’m allegedly the reason why we was beefin’
you ain’t puttin’ the blame on me
’cause after this, you mother f-ckers never getting sh-t from me
it’s sad ’cause you was like my brothers, no other homies above ya
but you rather suck up to some f-ggot who makes nothing of him, self
it’s f-ckin’ disgusting, how ya’ll are jumping on his nuts
and do whatever he does, like you one of his puppets
but i’m the problem right? all i do is cause a fight
and talk behind your back like a p-ssy, i’m such an awful guy, (hey!)
but i’m the villain so, it’s only right to grill me though
so don’t act all surprised when i’m here and i’m giving you the smoke, (b-tch)
this f-cking groups a joke, it’s no wonder quan left
him gone is the smartest decision that anyone did
i applaud him from moving on, this constant little nonsense
it’s every other day we start sh-t over nothing
bet it’s something i said, wasn’t it?
is it ’cause i’ve been hanging with people that ya’ll ain’t f-cking with?
honestly it’s like i’m dealing with a bunch of stubborn kids
f-cking babies wearing diapers, puking on their f-cking bibs, i’m just sick of it
always stuck in this predicament, ’cause when i give i sh-t
that’s when you mother f-ckers never give a sh-t
so now i’m sitting here looking ridiculous
thinking why the f-ck would i give respect
if you hated me ’cause i’m different? (huh?)
you clown me for size, (yeah), hate me for where i live, (yeah)
forming your own opinions about the people i’m with, (oh)
jealous that i’m actually doing something i like
while the rest of you mother f-ckers are doing nothing with your lives
man, i get it
never have i ever met a pathetic set of friends
that would discredit another friend for the heck of it
and throw ’em under the bus, the second they are dead to them
it’s evident, your loyalty’s faker than it has ever been
and like i said, what you guys do is up to you, i don’t give a f-ck
go look up to some wannabe tough guy, who just isn’t tough enough to do
a f-cking thing, see how tough he is when i run up and hold a gun to you
sh-t is r-t-rded, you f-ck with the wrong people
who only gon’ lead you down a road where no one needs you
you’ll be forty and still single, wheelin’ the same car
living in the same house, going to the same bars every other night, (ha!)
sh-t, i’m glad that we drifted off again
all this f-ckin’ drama, i don’t wanna be apart it
heard a lot sh-t you all said and now i’m slaughtering
i’ll never shout you mother f-ckers out on a song again, (nah)
you guys changed and i doubt we can resolve this sh-t
unless you stop talking to that h0m-, f-ggot s— again
but honestly i know you won’t, his d-ck is so far down your throats
you probably both enjoy sucking him off as you f-ckin’ choke

i never wanted you guys to become my opposition
got to dissin’ on record just so you hear me out and listen
but ya’ll was paranoid, think i’m taking what you getting?
not my fault that other people rather me over you b-tches
the problem is, you both haven’t been in relationships
so none of ya’ll know how to talk to a girl if it came to it
teasing me, saying i’m manipulating women?
i still get my d-ck sucked by every chick i’ve been with, (haha)
so tell me, how the f-ck do i control ’em?
ya’ll are mad because you know the only way a girl talks to you’s if they so drunk
and both of ya’ll don’t know how to be flirty
i might’ve been hung up over some chick
but at least i know my d-ck is working, (whoops)
’cause see, their methods would come from the main guy
he’s talks about f-ckin’ many b-tches in the same night
but i only see milfs and cougars in plain sight
he’ll be f-ckin’ prostitutes for the rest of dang life ’cause that’s all he gets
some drug addict, abused mother
with two son and ex-husband in jail for two summers
you c-ck suckers wanna grow to be like that?
fine, go right ahead dummies and waste your god d-mn time
it’s funny ’cause one of you clowns started opening your mouth
talking ’bout the past, when i thought we over it
saying that i stole your girl, but she chose me, you b-tch
nothing i can do about it, i don’t f-ckin’ owe you sh-t
and why you saying that you f-cked so many hoes again?
you must got your numbers wrong, ’cause i know you ain’t boning sh-t
oh wait, i forgot, your a pimp and i never noticed it
the only thing you f-ck is a bag of flour with a hole in it
but i’ll give you credit, you finally got a girl to f-ck
bet my bottom dollar, she leaves your ass in a couple months
trust me homie, she tells me everything that you f-ckin’ do
all the sh-t you say, that’s the reason i’ll never f-ck with you
and to that other mother f-cker who be talking sh-t
f-cks your problem dawg? you mad that i eyeballed you, b-tch?
called you out for disrespecting me in front of all your friends?
sh-t, you’re probably this biggest p-ssy outta all of ’em
and also probably one of the fakest guys that i’ve ever met
he’ll do anything if it means sucking somebody’s d-ck
puckers up and kisses your ass for twenty minutes
but then once you turn your back, he’s talking a lot of f-ckin’ sh-t

and oh, can’t forget the big time graduate
mister double down kiss ass, you b-tch ass f-ggot
why you acting like we boys, when i swear you was dissing?
just admit you hate me or do you need your parents permission?
and last but not least, i don’t even gotta say his name
we was never friends, so let’s end all these f-ckin’ games
ever disrespect me again, i swear i’ma f-ckin’ k!ll you
always knew you was fake and still do, i see that sh-t right through you
’cause even with that tough attitude that you think you got
i see can the b-tch who was scared sh-tless when he was robbed
just another p-ssy who goes straight to the f-ckin’ cops
like a f-ckin’ sissy ’cause all his punk ass does is talk
and to everyone else in that group that i ain’t talk about
sorry if you feel offended, i ain’t tryna call you out
this sh-t is between me and these c-nts, not you other chumps
we just don’t have history enough for me to give a f-ck
it’s sad it had to come to this, i was just trying to be friends
but you guys chose the side you be sticking with
so f-ck these mother f-ckers, it’s over, no coming back from this
i’ve had it up here, suck a d-ck, i’m done with you pr-cks

grow the f-ck up, b-tch

- john anthony rap

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