#rap lyrics

[javarisx-fightingthosedemons]

[cutefacenicetitties]

We approachin' in the wide open, gun smokin'

[mple-selhnhh]

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[theereina]

Can we talk about how Kendrick Lamar's "Gloria" isn't about a woman?

It's about music, his "pen", and the craft of rap music for him, possibly even his journey as an artist.

Does anybody else get it, or no? I don't feel like I'm reaching or overthinking this one.

Edit: I was thinking this before I paid attention to the end of the song. There are little hints even before that.

[lyricsandsuch]

“And if I had my way, then you would be mine”

— J. Cole; Deja Vu

[commonmisery]

reputation // post malone

[ta-oneira-kostizoyn]

Δυο πονοκέφαλοι σ’ ένα κεφάλι κι ελπίζω ν’ αντέξει.

Bloody Hawk - Πιεση

[blnxpc]

CAPTCHA Poem (for Robots)

[toruandmidori]

DAMN IT FEELS GOOD TO BE A GANGSTA. 

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[chaosagentarcade]

If you never had a day a snow cone couldn’t fix

You wouldn’t relate to the rogue vocoder blitz

How he spoke thru a no-doz motor on the fritz

Cuz he wouldn’t play roll over fetch like a bitch

And express no regrets

Though he isn’t worth a homeowner’s piss

To the jokers who pose by the glitz. Fine.

And I will remember your name and face on the day you are judged by the funhouse cast

And I will rejoice in your fall from grace with a cane to the sky like “None shall pass”.

[studywgabi]

Brought the Aut

"'Tism rizz" is problematic but we still need autistic slang so I suggest "brought the aut," as in:

My name is Lil' Gabi and I brought the aut

I inherited the gene that my daddy got

About my special interest, I'm spitting straight facts

I am who I am, and I refuse to mask

My hands are flapping and my ass is clapping

And my perfect routine is always happening

You're so obsessed with me, I'm your hyperfixation

Wikipedia for hours is my recreation

I don't fuck with bananas 'cause the texture is crazy

I don't fuck with 'tism speaks 'cause they speak like they hate me

I don't need a cure for being a bad bitch

Fuck you and your opinion of my differences

ASD stands for ass so damn

I've got all the supply that you demand

I don't toe-walk, bitch, I toe-strut

And I see you staring at my infodump truck

I'm vaxxed, waxed, and stacked, but that's not the causation

Shut up and miss me with that misinformation

There's a lotta lies that need to be rewrote

So you can use my thighs as noise-cancelling headphones

I'm getting real tired of your constant envy

You're just mad cause your man wanna stim me

I know you're jealous of my tag-free regalia

Your man been saying my name just like echolalia

(airhorns)

[javarisx-fightingthosedemons]

[witchofweed]

"Jetzt steh' ich da, Panorama-Seeblick

Will das hier genießen, doch es geht nicht

Frage mich, wann alle durchgedreht sind

Oder ob ich selbst das Problem bin"

[theereina]

[lyricsandsuch]

"What is your woman? Is she just a container for the child?"

—Frank Ocean; Pink Matter FT. André 3000

[dripslyrics]

Blow you out your brain when you strain to blow the fiddle. Put it in your mouth. I be gittin' dirty down south wiping off a bitch spittle. You got murder on your mouth like you ate too many skittles.