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  • I didn't cringe when he raped Azalea..

    Latest track called "Treat Her Like"

    Beat is mine, lyrics are mine, accent is mine, fuck ups are mine. Took me well over 70 takes to get one like this. I think I got to a point where it wasnt possible to do any better, the lyrics and the production held it back



    Women don't care lest you are Eminem
    and then you can murder, rape and hit them
    they'll still dance to your late est feeling
    I am the feminista
    crush the buildings

    You see I don't get
    all these hoes wet
    I have a bounty
    but I am a peasant
    I can't regret it,
    it could be I'm descended
    from Heracles and Hylas,
    don't buy this
    if you're searching for that panty dropper,
    that heater, delete her
    she can't even see the speaker
    she's a man pleaser
    she follows the leader
    And I will never beat her,
    maybe i'm uncool
    even busta rhymes leaves the pussy black and blue
    don't trust me?
    Don't be fussy, cop some PCD
    Don't cha wish ya boyfriend was violent like me
    Now i've turned the key
    so maybe you will see
    There are no blurred lines
    just rapists and disease
    you have to be real thicke
    to get back on your knees
    Pharrell's a sleeze
    but he makes you happy
    he dresses snappy and he's got me feeling appy, repentant
    i'll hunt down his BAE
    he won't be so lucky when i shove this monster in his BOT
    don't get clucky your clock's ticking, robin thicking

    (treat her like a prostitute)

    don't laugh
    the message, i hope, is cut by more than half
    i hope it's like the time Justin Bieber tried to rap
    diluted by the fact he's got a hairless ball sack
    what I really mean is that we all put on a show
    when the girls touch their toes our feathers enter overload
    Aposematism.
    Look it up
    it's the colour girls show when they dont want you to fuck
    I don't give a fuck if you want to bust a nut
    no means no and her clothes are not a sluts
    she can hit the club in just her underwear
    and if she says no you better stay standing there
    underneath her plea is a girl scared and meek
    and we made her that way so bounce you fucking creep



    Women don't care lest you are Eminem
    and then you can murder, rape and hit them
    they'll still dance to your late est feeling
    I am the feminista
    crush the buildings

    (treat her like a prostitute)

    you sit an play this from your favourite playlist
    laughing at memes promoting rapists
    i really hate this but eminem's latest?
    i didnt cringe when he raped azealia
    we can't save face when presented with fact
    women are scared of us because of these attacks
    we need to attack the fact without gats
    first curb the laws before we start to act
    then we can move on to the conversation
    why is it cool to rap about hating
    eminem said he'll batter the women
    so he can bake them a cake
    and I laughed
    and threw up on the pavement
    sick of myself and the way ive been raised in
    this prick of a society
    there's no hiding
    twitter trends and stop fighting
    stop seeing people on my facebook wall
    jumping up and down calling this a gender war
    the only thing to give is the hidden back their voice
    ignore or proceed that's your right and choice
    but don't sit there and tell me that I'm wrong
    when i retweet you and blast you in this song
    if you can't handle two days of power
    how do women deal with champagne showers
    misogyny needs to be devoured
    chewed up and spat out and sprinkled on the flowers

    Chorus

    Only once in my life have I ever felt the need
    to force a girl to her knees and plead
    coming down from a paxil high
    four months of drugs and my doc said cheery goodbye
    I was dizzy and sick and at a Timberlake show
    the girl I was with was acting so so
    I bought her tickets and paid for our room
    and now she was blasting me straight out the womb
    This baby inside me reared up, dirty and violent
    I spied it, fought back with no might and denied it
    it wasn't hard, the voice spoke to me calm
    'hit this bitch in the head teach her a lessen'
    I said no
    and that was that
    Whatever your excuse is it's all just crap
    She cheated on you? Boo hoo
    with your best friend too?
    in your own bedroom?
    on top of the sheets that your mother gave you
    as a wedding gift, they even broke the mantle?
    Who cares? Have you no control?
    Hitting a woman doesn't assert the soul it bores a hole
    keeps on digging till we hit the mould
    then extract that and eat it cold
    Bro you're no bro,
    and if you try to invoke the bro code when dealing with a hoe
    I'll slap you in the face with a steel tent pole
    Shut the fuck up and respect our equals
    without them life would be pointless and bleak too


    Don't forget I did a nice little Christmas Day freestyle over a [MENTION=46219]Laudacity93[/MENTION] track too. It's dead set fucking dope. I fucking murdered it.



    like the pilgrims did
    I travel across the globe just to feel less sick
    instead, all i filled was ribs
    soy sauce and vinegar clashing with sekha friends
    And I hit the yakkha beings
    fell back in with the dukkha fiends
    man just pass me the vicodin
    I'm in the Lord's House and you're dr Wilsen blocking my fulfilment
    The funniest work ever spoke was a Texan man passing me a chilled coke
    He said: "pour this down your throat,
    It'll stop the revolt, the economy needs to float
    The black priests can still vote
    and every time I buy some hashish they send me broke"
    I choked
    Did he know those same blacks are probably the reason his economy is in the black?
    don't ask Americans for facts they start yapping about their tax and the high cost of sugary snacks
    Their collective conscious lacks the sight to spy just how high they're flying in the sky
    Obamacare put my friend in a wheelchair and he cracked and claimed it had weakened his back
    now he just sits and snacks
    diabetes in his feets and cancer silently waiting to attack
    it just infects my mind
    my cells divide and keep pace with light
    the same eyes i used to acquire my briar
    refracting each ray as it hums by
    so can i change the course of time if I blink 3 times?
    does it even matter if I open my blinds?
    should i remain in that same blackness that actually inspired actors to finally decry
    or is it just not factuous that kayagata can relax even the most frazzled guy
    In the end what's the true prize you seek
    are you a buddhist at Hanshan's peak or a christian dipping skinny
    Stuck at the bottom of both feats
    And I never did cure that disease
    so please repeat after me
    one two three
    all the pious groopies and hangers hanging loosely
    tell me what you think
    is there a fault in our stars or is it just a human beauty
    i had to ask

  • #2
    7.5/10 first track.

    i like your accent.

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      • #4
        I listened to the first track, much improvement bro. 8/10

        It's Tunechi Homie, Master Of Ceremonies.

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