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letra de i fucking hate taylor swift - rapboat

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taylor swift, just sayin her name’s a bane and a flame that burns my tongue like a strained refrain
that overrated faded f-ckin no-talent witch slithered in like a blister and decided to switch
like a festering sore that just won’t be lanced every track she hacks is like vomit enhanced
a sh-t-stack spit back can’t stand the trance where the world bows down idolizin this clown
her tunes, are you kiddin me, she don’t wear no crown, dogsh-t churned by the soulless around
corporate f-ckwits realize they can push trash in bounds when they slap a blonde on it that’s the easy route found
her lyrics, a pit of moanin and dronin whinin bout every ex-boyfriend groanin
the ones who had the misfortune, notion of stickin their d-ck in that manipulative ocean
this chick got the nerve to act like the first to break down, get the f-ck outta here, we’ve all been through the rounds
but unlike you, we don’t exploit our heartbreaks to bank account overflowin
nah, we move on, we don’t cling to the past but you keep draggin us back to your self-centered blast
you’re the queen of victimhood, it’s so d-mn tragic and can we talk about that voice, just straight-up static
it’s like nails on a board, a horror to the core, i’ve heard cats in agony that sound less sore
how did this talentless b-tch get in the industry, oh, right, in this world, you polish a t-rd, that’s the key
slap gloss on it, call it a pop star, her voice is a crime and i’d rather be afar
anyone who thinks otherwise must be lobotomized, their ears need checkin or they’re brain paralyzed
and her personality, don’t get me started, acts saintly, but that’s all just part of it
underneath the sweet exterior, she’s cold as frost, a snake in a sundress who’ll stab you at any cost
taylor swift, you ain’t no victim, you’re a parasite feedin off drama, then cryin when you’re called out right
her concerts, don’t make me laugh, watchin her prance is a comedic craft
people actually pay, hundreds of bucks to watch this stain play out her fantasies in real-time flux
it’s a glorified commercial, and people buy it, fallin for it is simply astounding, you can’t deny it
and what’s with her constantly shiftin her skin, first a country princess, then a pop diva’s twin
now some faux-indie, tryin’ to fit in, give me a f-ckin break, her depth’s wearin thin
she’s not evolvin, she’s just desperate to stay relevant in a game that spits out yesterday’s prey
taylor swift, the ultimate sellout wh0re switchin genres and personas like a daily chore
all to cling to fame grabbin’ every piece she can and let’s not forget her fanbase, the most brain-dead clan
treatin her like a messiah, hangin on every word, it’s like a cult, the creepiest sh-t i’ve ever heard
they’re sheep, followin this vapid queen, never questionin a thing, just livin the dream
it’s pathetic, makes me sick to the core, taylor swift, you’re the fakest feminist to ever score
she uses feminism as a gimmick, a ploy, doesn’t care about rights, it’s just a brand’s joy
keeps her name in lights, it’s all she wants, the poster child for fake-ass stunts
hijackin’ movements, just to stay relevant, ried to act edgy, but it’s so evident
it’s awkward as h-ll, like a chihuahua on a pitbull, taylor swift tryin to be cool is just pitiful
she’s about as edgy as a marble, it’s sad, needs to sit down before it gets too bad
the media, they’re no better, suckin’ her d-ck like she’s the second coming, it’s sick
they lap up her bullsh-t like it’s gourmet, oblivious to the fact she’s as shallow as they say
a walkin talkin void with no depth or grace, they’ll never call her out, too busy in her embrace
it’s a circle jerk, makes you wanna vomit, why does she insert herself in every topic
she’s not an activist, just a narcissist usin her platform to twist and persist
every cause becomes her stage, her show, makin it about her feelings, her glow
she’s hijackin’ issues to stay in sight, f-ck you taylor, just stay outta the fight
taylor swift, you’re the epitome of what’s wrong today, a plastic, overproduced, overhyped display
your career’s built on bullsh-t and lies and it’s a disgrace that people can’t see the disguise
she’s a corporate puppet with no soul inside, her music’s as empty as the void she tries to hide
her awards, what a joke, it’s proof of the scam, they’ll give trophies to anyone who can sell out the jam
taylor swift winnin’ a grammy is like a n0bel for shoes, meaningless, shows how corrupt the system’s views
her music videos, a joke, overproduced trash, just another tool to sell her brand in a flash
it’s all style, no substance, just glitter and hype, watchin her videos feels like a diet of tripe
and what’s with her fake friendships, the squad, a pathetic stunt, taylor swift needs god
collectin’ celebs like pokemon cards, showin off her popularity, playin her cards
but we all know it’s just another ploy, real friendships, nah, just business deployed
her fashion sense, a disaster in the making, either tryin’ too hard or completely fakin
she’s a soccer mom at walmart, or tryin to be cool, there’s no in-between, it’s all just a fool
taylor swift’s fashion sense is rotten to the core, charisma? don’t make me laugh anymore
she’s got the personality of a fish that’s dead yet people think she’s charming, it’s f-cked in the head
she’s fake as they come, no genuine emotion, wouldn’t know real if it f-cked her in motion
people need to wake up, see through the scam, realize they’ve been duped by this shallow jam
but what p-sses me off the most is her cryin act turnin’ victimhood into a multi-million pact
instead of growin up, she stays a f-cking child buildin her empire on whinin wild
it’s f-ckin disgusting, she’s no artist at all, just a professional whiner makin bank off the fall
it’s time people stop buyin her bullsh-t, wake up, realize she’s just readin off a script

- rapboat

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