I HATE EVERYBODY.
The first offering from BLACK SHEEP 5. Album almost done.
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Caskey – I HATE EVERYBODY Lyrics:
Money talks but quiet is how the money sounds
I’d beat a rapper up again but that’s punching down
Put on my boots and recognize that it’s funny how
Jellyroll popped and everybody doing country now
That ain’t a diss it’s an observation
If the shoe fits wear it like your occupation
Pack a bag move to Nashville it’s obligation
I ain’t a mother fucking star I’m a constellation
Uh
Black sheep I don’t follow trends
I do the opposite put the hollow tips into the hollow end
Make it Halloween have everyone hollering
Cuz honestly, y’all doing too much dick swallowing
It’s bar season I’m bar readyI’m petty as Tom Petty
I hop out the car with my arm steady
And it’s a workout to walk out the house
Cuz you know what the crown weighs
And not to mention my charm heavy
The Glock four pounds
The chain is a kilogram
I leave these peons with black eyes Will I Am
He dissed me I guess he was tryna kill a man
But his money blew my way
I guess he still a fan
Fuck with me and you gone find out
Ate him for lunch while he stood at attention
I guess the nines out
So sick of hearing raps coming out your lying mouth
You started this so what you crying bout
I increase the crime rate
All of y’all verse me
I’ll wash every single one of y’all and do the laundry
Man that’s like Vanilla Ice verses Andre
It’s like a hundred little kids verses one Harambe
Bitch please
You don’t want none with me
I’ma change the climate if I turn up one degree
I should bring back MTV
Or VH1
Cuz I clock tea Flavor Flav
And I’m sucker free
The goat that’s what I’m paid for
I did it take one I ain’t make it to take four
The crib sitting pretty there off at the lake shore
I saw Kendrick at the Super Bowl and realized I should hate more
I hate how every rapper nowadays wanna sound like Yeat
I hate it when they act mysterious and get on Playboi Carti beats
And think that shit elite
Man y’all ain’t saying nothing and all that shit is weak
I’m geeked
And when I say it’s hate I don’t mean it’s tongue and cheek
I mean your shelf life gone be gone in a week
I mean that every classic album was saying something
So go back to the studio and give that shit a tweak
I hated it when Drake made it cool to hate on Meek
Cuz he one of the goats when he get onto a streak
I hated everybody tryna party in L.A. doing coke at Diddy’s house
Tryna turn into a freak
I hate it when my album drop cuz everybody sleep
And maybe that’s the reason for the anger on this beat
Hate when they say I’ve won
They comparing me to rappers
Who ain’t worth the gum at the bottom of my cleats
And if that struck a nerve go and write a sixteen
But when I drop a diss it ain’t gonna be like Drake
Telling Kendrick that he wifed a mixed queen
Ima’ make em’ kill they self
Kill they whole self esteem
Kill they team
Have their body stretched like a fucking limousine
Wash their whole mouth out with the listerine
Turn em’ to a fiend for respect
Cuz he thought that he was up next
Then he got the guillotine
Pussy ass boy
Bitch ass boy
Pussy ass sucker ass fuck ass dumb ass
BItch ass boy
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