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Kerser

"Can’t Dispute It"

[Intro]
Kerser
Oi, listen!


[Verse 1]
Livin' legend, I should prob'ly give out game
Get your money, trust you don't wanna live with fame
Have your own sh*t 'cause everybody spit the same
And no one love you underground unless you in the grave
I was battle rappin' after havin' acid tablets
At seventeen, I had more bars than a xanny habit
Bury me alive, try to bury me alive
Labels had to sign me just to get me on their side
I'm a powerful wreckin' force to be f*cked with
Watch a c*nt spit, it get better when the blunt lit
Do more for a brand than a brand do
You meant to wear the brand make the brand come demand you
That's how the man do Kers lad I set change
You get killed on your street that's a dead end
I'm feeling good and we can blame the tab I popped
I could quit right now and go and live off my back catalog

[Chorus]
You can't handle all this true sh*t
Showed you how to hustle music
When its facts you can't dispute it
Man i got em' mad cause i didn't include em'
What we gonna do what we gonna do now
Every stage i touch i show em' how to move crowds
Sponsorships other sh*t and i choose songs
Apreciate me in the booth cause i can move on

[Verse 2]
Damn, how could you forget
Not like I need to drop reminders, here's a kick to the head
You motherf*ckas jealous of me want a shiv to my flesh
But smokin esh the only time i take a stick to my chest then listen
Its the kers you can't find a body more fresh
Im usually in clothes that ain't even hit the store yet
Slick talk syd rap yes i rhyme grime? knocked back pus*y that you probably would have died for
Til' i die swear they never gonna find a fresher
Nice jewellery let me hit it with a diamond tester
Likely never
Come see me with my creaming soda
Enough lean in it to put me in a friggin coma
c*nts in music can pretend they my friend
I mean they like you doin good but never better than them
Media attacking me man they writtin these full scripts
Til' the next journalist gets f*cked with a pool stick

[Chorus]
You can't handle all this true sh*t
Showed you how to hustle music
When its facts you can't dispute it
Man i got em' mad cause i didn't include em'
What we gonna do what we gonna do now
Every stage i touch i show em' how to move crowds
Sponsorships other sh*t and i choose songs
Apreciate me in the booth cause i can move on

[Verse 3]
People wonder why my car smell like a hash fam
Well i got a plan to put a hit out on the tax?? man??
(What)
sh*t everybody take a breath
Lookin in the mirror only time i face a threat
Make a bet
Who can make their money flip?
You a joke and you dont even do funny sh*t
Its a fact too many reasons im king
Type of c*nt you see out in public can't believe that its him
Kers

[Chorus]
You can't handle all this true sh*t
Showed you how to hustle music
When its facts you can't dispute it
Man i got em' mad cause i didn't include em'
What we gonna do what we gonna do now
Every stage i touch i show em' how to move crowds
Sponsorships other sh*t and i choose songs
Apreciate me in the booth cause i can move on

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