Brass Knuckle Shit Lyrics

Q Strange Lyrics



Some say that I'm trash and have the nerve to say my sh*t is garbage
All this pain, no mind, and blow me off like a Nintendo cartridge
Honestly there's others who've been down since when I started
And stay loyal even when I let them down and was retarded
Only known I'm stayin' solid, Agent Orange, Sunkist
Cuckold, said f**k, blow
I wanna bump this
That's what's up, grab your cup
Show respect and raise your gla**
I'm gonna slap that motherf**kin' sh*t outta your hand just to make a splash
Take the cash, steal your b*t*h
Only spit the realest sh*t
Serious, y'all motherf**kers got no clue who you dеalin' with
Lyrics sick when I drop
But bye Z, my team shinе on the streets
High beams, get on that stage and die
While y'all just plagiarize
I keep it hard but y'all are soft
B-B-Baby thighs
Look in the haters' eyes and see the rage inside
To see a Sc*mbag Superstar that's on the rise!


Bang your head to this f**kin' bra** knuckle sh*t
Show them haters they don't know who they're f**kin' with
Get in the pitch, stomp kick, start punchin' sh*t
You know what it is, this f**kin' bra** knuckle sh*t

In the club, gettin' drunk, yeah we're lit up
People run and they throw f**king sh*t up
Freak, stole, fight, f**k, kick, stomp, hit, punch
We don't give a f**k, we had it with that bra** knuckle sh*t!


Okay, well I am Lens, hello
It's nice to meet ya
I brought my bra** knuckles to this Q Strange feature
I'm a creature that'll beat ya, eat ya like a slice of pizza
Chasin' tangles like a reefer, I am aether in this sneaker
Runnin' high, no I am people, I mean pepper but whatever
Like the devil get a fever and they say that I'm on fire
But I swear I'm off the meter, you can tell her suck my d**k
Make her choke on my urethra cuz' the way she pickin' pickle peppers
Thought her name was Peter, become the leader of my genre
Well, as if I had one, you know I couldn't give a f**k
Even if I had one, the game is full of Frito Lays
So I'm tryna bag some
Beat you 'till you out of breath as if you had a bad lung
Stomp you, kick you, puncture, f**k you, pullin' out your damn tongue
I swear that I am shammed, son
You can get your a** kicked
I will put you in your mouth
I'm handing out that bread, sh*t
Did you know we 'bout to crash it?

Bang your head to this f**kin' bra** knuckle sh*t
Show them haters they don't know who they're f**kin' with
Get in the pitch, stomp kick, start punchin' sh*t
You know what it is, this f**kin' bra** knuckle sh*t

In the club, gettin' drunk, yeah we're lit up
People run and they throw f**king sh*t up
Freak, stole, fight, f**k, kick, stomp, hit, punch
We don't give a f**k, we had it with that bra** knuckle sh*t!


Takin' a break from the game, but hey, I know they say that Lens' pathetic
Banging at you, hatin' the way as if you was an interaction
Here's the record, 'bout to set it off
I'm on a winnin' streak
You look like a dummy, like a chubby kid in skinny jeans
Anybody wanna stand up to the kid when I'm up in the building speak your peace?
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That's what I thought, now take your seats!
Hit hard, making craters like an asteroid rock
Now the game is seeing more f**kin' change than a coin slot
All the weight I need to motivate myself, but no I ain't
Notice I'm the dopest, only hopeless, cuz' I've thrown away
Every hope and dream and goal I had in life and so I pray
God just let me make it in this game before I'm on a grave
I treat my dreams like hoes, I only sleep with them
Now I've gotta go and make 'em work for me
And so I'm standin' pimpin'
Call me a rap behemoth, seepin' from beneath the streets
And let me see you people throw it up as if you was bulimic

Bang your head to this f**kin' bra** knuckle sh*t
Show them haters they don't know who they're f**kin' with
Get in the pitch, stomp kick, start punchin' sh*t
You know what it is, this f**kin' bra** knuckle sh*t

In the club, gettin' drunk, yeah we're lit up
People run and they throw f**king sh*t up
Freak, stole, fight, f**k, kick, stomp, hit, punch
We don't give a f**k, we had it with that bra** knuckle sh*t!




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