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Reckless Anxiety - Flaker Lyrics



Reckless Anxiety - Flaker Lyrics




1st Verse

Picture me there sitting here,,,
Middle class living, I'm sat grinning,,,,
At the thought of giving
This chubby f*ck a fat grilling,
Watch & witness a mass killing,
Leaving your Fans livid,
Yet you stand with him,
Do you believe this rapper,,
An Even after,,,
Exposing how he scams women,
The facts will kill him,
Keep it hidden, keep on forgiving him,
He will continue his bad business,,,
Witness his back stiffens,,,
Up, As he tricks us,
Just last Christmas,

Someone sent me some bad pictures,
An while he tries to beat me,,,
Don't deny it he's greedy,,,
Just take the defeat,
You've overdone it,,,,
F*ck it,
Concentrate on overcoming,
Your diabetes,

Love it or hate it,
Pay him for a feature he'll have you waiting,,,
So I'm a cuck & cheesy,,,
You're the genie,,,
That's Locked away,
Like your pre ordered cds,


I've gotta lot to say,
Saying you're dropping shit OK..
You're trouble notice mate,
You need to focus on dropping your weight,

2nd verse -
This is my second blow, J to the O,
I thought I let you know,,,,
He's in deneal conniving lying I reckon so,
Permanently set in stone,,,,
Caaall it deverstation,,,
Allll that extra weight is,
F*cking up your breath control,
Did you even finish my feature yes or no,
Know one believes ya,
Knowing your knees hurt,,,
Being heavy you shoulda let it go,,,
Ready, to step of toes, Reckless knows,
Can't, wear, old t shirts
Your f*cking breasts will show,

Cuz those same fans who you told to come on my page disliking my music,
How can they do this, Clearly last year they were loving it, sending me DMs,
Giving their 2 cents,,,
How you're ripping them off,
I've got the evidence, ,
An Never since,,
You came back to me with that bullshit, pissing me off,
Telling me nobody knows how you're feeling,
You gotta be kidding,
An Do you believe it,
An Knowbody does anymore,
You're not bringing it raw,
Not one of your albums,
How come,
I really remember the old days,
Back when J was OK,
An now is sounds you're broke mate,
Atleast you have your soul mate,

3rd verse,
Let's allll talk about the song why you'd lie for?
Knowing I own the rights for it,,,
And who knew,
This guy would get on YouTube,
An try and copyright it,,
Behind my back,,,
You lying sack of shit,
Took my name off the title quick,,,

You're damaging reputation,,,
Took me for granted left me waiting,, ,
I should be thanking you right?
Nathanial be scamming you like ? I'm a baby you're annoyed Pussy paranoid,
Thinking Masetti was banging your wife?

Where's the logic in that shit,,,
I'm onto a hat trick,,,
What's with you always the word N!$$A,
I figure I thought I would ask it,,
As I violate you,,,
Saying you're bi racial,,,
That's the logic in that bitch,

About to murder you, personally, certainly, verbally, burn you 3rd degree, surgically,
I'll give you the curtesy,
If not for me no one would have heard of you,
What's with all the N words and cursing dude,
Are you scared of me hurting you,

Stop... My N¡$$A
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1st Verse

Picture me there sitting here,,,
Middle class living, I'm sat grinning,,,,
At the thought of giving
This chubby f*ck a fat grilling,
Watch & witness a mass killing,
Leaving your Fans livid,
Yet you stand with him,
Do you believe this rapper,,
An Even after,,,
Exposing how he scams women,
The facts will kill him,
Keep it hidden, keep on forgiving him,
He will continue his bad business,,,
Witness his back stiffens,,,
Up, As he tricks us,
Just last Christmas,

Someone sent me some bad pictures,
An while he tries to beat me,,,
Don't deny it he's greedy,,,
Just take the defeat,
You've overdone it,,,,
F*ck it,
Concentrate on overcoming,
Your diabetes,

Love it or hate it,
Pay him for a feature he'll have you waiting,,,
So I'm a cuck & cheesy,,,
You're the genie,,,
That's Locked away,
Like your pre ordered cds,


I've gotta lot to say,
Saying you're dropping shit OK..
You're trouble notice mate,
You need to focus on dropping your weight,

2nd verse -
This is my second blow, J to the O,
I thought I let you know,,,,
He's in deneal conniving lying I reckon so,
Permanently set in stone,,,,
Caaall it deverstation,,,
Allll that extra weight is,
F*cking up your breath control,
Did you even finish my feature yes or no,
Know one believes ya,
Knowing your knees hurt,,,
Being heavy you shoulda let it go,,,
Ready, to step of toes, Reckless knows,
Can't, wear, old t shirts
Your f*cking breasts will show,

Cuz those same fans who you told to come on my page disliking my music,
How can they do this, Clearly last year they were loving it, sending me DMs,
Giving their 2 cents,,,
How you're ripping them off,
I've got the evidence, ,
An Never since,,
You came back to me with that bullshit, pissing me off,
Telling me nobody knows how you're feeling,
You gotta be kidding,
An Do you believe it,
An Knowbody does anymore,
You're not bringing it raw,
Not one of your albums,
How come,
I really remember the old days,
Back when J was OK,
An now is sounds you're broke mate,
Atleast you have your soul mate,

3rd verse,
Let's allll talk about the song why you'd lie for?
Knowing I own the rights for it,,,
And who knew,
This guy would get on YouTube,
An try and copyright it,,
Behind my back,,,
You lying sack of shit,
Took my name off the title quick,,,

You're damaging reputation,,,
Took me for granted left me waiting,, ,
I should be thanking you right?
Nathanial be scamming you like ? I'm a baby you're annoyed Pussy paranoid,
Thinking Masetti was banging your wife?

Where's the logic in that shit,,,
I'm onto a hat trick,,,
What's with you always the word N!$$A,
I figure I thought I would ask it,,
As I violate you,,,
Saying you're bi racial,,,
That's the logic in that bitch,

About to murder you, personally, certainly, verbally, burn you 3rd degree, surgically,
I'll give you the curtesy,
If not for me no one would have heard of you,
What's with all the N words and cursing dude,
Are you scared of me hurting you,

Stop... My N¡$$A
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Performed By: Reckless Anxiety
Language: English

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