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Kerser

"It’s Just Me"

[Intro:]
It's just me, it's just me, it's Kerser
(Sounds like there's heaps of u c*nts)

[Verse 1:]
Think you know the Kers, you don't know sh*t though
We looking out completely different looking windows
Understand why you hate me dude, if i was you and you was Me I'd probably hate me too
Getting paid, ain't it mad, I'ma chill with the stash
Spend cash drop an album watch the cash come back
Its that easy plus I'm hitting the road heaps
I'm getting paid even more 'cause I don't sleep
So take a photo here cheers call it Kers proud
'Im getting high 'cause I'm about to buy my first house
Rest in peace and hater suck a fat di*k
I'm just starting by the end ill show you mad rich
South west oh yes from the underground
f*ck the rap so long I think I'm coming out
So give me space I got sh*t to do
First thing I'm gonna do is put a hit on you

[Hook:]
See me with a smile high living my life
Tell em I said goodbye tell em die-die
They f*cked up when they got me paid
Ain't my fault I ain't make em drop the name, aye
See me with a smile high living my life
Tell em I said goodbye tell em die-die
They f*cked up when they got me paid
Ain't my fault I ain't make em drop the name, aye

[Verse 2:]
I wanna see these rappers f*cking stomp to bits
While little kids even join, throwing rocks and sticks, sh*t
You f*cking buying what they saying like they so high
But they've been sheltered there whole time they wouldn't know life
Come in the mind of a real c*nt
Compared to them i got a pair of f*cking steel nuts
Step up, who's f*cking tonight
I'm confident if you had that you might have something in life
But you don't so you stay in front of keyboards
Hit caps when your angry that's heaps raw
We ever catch you faggots out on the street
And you don't say what you type then you'll probably be
In the back of a boot tied up with an apple core in your mouth
And where saying that you have to talk
Your mum will I'm like speak up quick
But you can't 'cause the core plus your deep in a ditch, b*tch

[Hook:]
See me with a smile high living my life
Tell em I said goodbye tell em die-die
They f*cked up when they got me paid
Ain't my fault I ain't make em drop the name, aye
See me with a smile high living my life
Tell em I said goodbye tell em die-die
They f*cked up when they got me paid
Ain't my fault I ain't make em drop the name, aye

[Verse 3:]
Get me back up, back up on the raw sh*t
I f*ck the rap none stop I got a sore di*k
But its worth it 'cause I'm only getting more rich
So bring the music I'ma rest it on my balls b*tch
Rappers talk sh*t I like to talk facts
You hit the ground then you treat it like my door mat
f*cking rappers these days got no skill
In a battle there's not one I won't kill
Uh yeah they hating that
When I talk it up but they never say it back
Tell your f*cking whole crew that I'm calling them wack c*nts
If they call me wack ask 'em why I'm so cashed up
Uh, they f*cking went quiet
They can't explain why so many people buy it
Dumb c*nt f*cking use your head
If you were good, they f*cking would've bought you instead, sh*t

[Hook:]
See me with a smile high living my life
Tell em I said goodbye tell em die-die
They f*cked up when they got me paid
Ain't my fault I ain't make em drop the name, aye
See me with a smile high living my life
Tell em I said goodbye tell em die-die
They f*cked up when they got me paid
Ain't my fault I ain't make em drop the name, aye

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