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letra de facebook rap battle - the irf

[verse 1: poser]
i’m the real irfan mir, so what it do?
you think i’m a hater, man look at you
you constantly hating- always calling women b-tches
if i were near you, i’d give you st-tches
misogynism? man you think that’s funny?
i’mma to tell you another thing honey
change your att-tude and change it fast
life’s too short to be an -ss

[verse 2: the irf]
what the h-ll is wrong with this pr-ck?
a brain? nah its just wax
3 pounds of sh-t
true that fact!
and i’mma spit fire and light this wick!
i implore thee, begging you please
you better stop and get down on yo knees
ending in the worst triage
heard me right
you about to get f-cked, biatch!

you can claim to be me. in fact all power to you
i want to know, what did you do?
h-ll vanilla ice wouldn’t copy you
more ar-ti-ficial than that e-z
—cheese!
you want to live by my name— go ahead be free
but you don’t know what the h-ll i’ve been through
so let me tell you what your gettin’ yourself into
yeah i lived in jokemos, but i’m poor as h-ll
to get to cl-ss, i took coins from a wishing well
yeah truth be told i’ve stolen from charity before
i’ve taken from many, but that’s what you do when your poor
to make ends meet?… psssh just to stay alive
living is living even if its a life a crime
i got everything taken from me and ain’t got nothing more
and i can’t get sh-t from the feds
cuz on taxes she’ll claim me ’til i dead
not that i want it, but it’ll be handy
we both want them to stay away from me
my bl–dy mother hasn’t given anything but grief since i was six
torturing and beating me like a peace of sh-t
look up all the times i didn’t want to leave school or tried to run away
the police drove me home but with her i didn’t want to stay
and speaking about a c-nt
no, i ain’t callin’ her one
but her behaviour that for sure
make you wanna be 6 feet under
death can be better than the cards you get
but ain’t it about how they’re played?
let me show you: here’s my hand, b-tch!
don’t interpret it how you will
here’s exactly how i feel
all this b-tches hating and holding me down
this ain’t my home, couldn’t wait to leave this town
i ain’t hating i’m just spitting the truth
people say i’m mean, you haven’t seen me, ruth
less is what i want in the world in regards of you
i would like to call you a d-ck
but you’re acting like a b-tch
see what i did there
don’t say it’s not fair
the phone? i call people by how they act
wouldn’t say that to a chick if she didn’t behave like that
and what the h-ll is misogynism, you will all your fancy words
your acting like one of these b-tch n-ggas from the ‘burbs
why the h-ll you call me honey?
i ain’t flamin’ like you
but i’m on fire, cuz i want to be and do what i pursue
funny? you think i have time time to laugh
i smile so much cuz i’m crazy— that’s a fact
all these dues i have to pay
att-tude? you think i wanna be this way?
f-cked up more than you on the weekend
my life, take it. ain’t gonna lend
i’ve lost jobs for being insane
speaking of which
only a st-tch?
what are you pre-med?
i’ll make you beg
me to hang you from a crane
yeah im violent
i don’t mind it
cuz i ain’t acting. i ain’t you
i am who i am and i be who i be— truth!
i’m warning you. you better stop your sh-t
cuz i’ve had enough with your god d-mn fit
it’s the truth i must admit
poser, it’s getting kinda old
and forgive me if i’m being bold
keep spitting your lies, my truth is my fort
if you keep on what you’re doing
it’s your life that’s going to be short

- the irf

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