Insubordinate

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Crazy Titch - Rap

Insubordinate

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[Intro] Times, Times, till they untie me Yeah, look [Verse 1] Alright, small time, small fry, flows triple XL, shits bigger than you, the truth hurts I tell your girl, in front of my girl, my girls more thicker than you, and I ain't picking on you, she's just prettier, she could wear a kaftan and still look littier, hotter than Syria Over my familia, don't get over familiar, you could die literally loo, I ain't shitting ya I'm from Stratford, fly straight You can tell Deebo, he'll get 3 in his Bebo if I catch him near MySpace, I dare a man violate Two hands around the whoosh, we don't do sideways If you knew my bae before I knew my bae, I'm a fully grown man, to mе that shits lightweight I'm from Stratford, fly straight Float around here and you can diе straight, Times [Bridge] All of my relationships are time based, I had to FaceTime, prison, what a time waste, wreck around my neck, now I can tell you about time faced Who is if I ain't? Who can what I claim? Excuses, excuse me? It's myself who I blame, a thousand times over, tryna rack my brain. Ex girl Sudoku, loves to play mind games, Times [Verse 2] This is going straight over your cranium, I meet young ones, I'll tell you what I say to them, 'The road things dead', but I dunno if they take it in, everyone's gang until the statements in He's a rapper and a snitch, how his block ok with him? On my cajones, these man are Cubic Zirconias, about real rap, you man are all faking it, Shaker or shaking it, either way that vermin ain't making it What you rap about we don't believe, it's all atheist Me going to court and sending man jail is alien, what's left to say to them They're playing both sides, reason we don't play with them, Times It's not what he says, not what is seems, not in his genes, I'm a nightmare, stopping his dreams About O, I couldn't give a fuck if you were OT shotting to fiends, Times That don't mean nothing once you go to court, I'm Times, I'm Tizzle, I'm Voldemort Iceberg heart, I'll hit, throw her overboard Newham is the borough, from my age I'm overlord I got a girl that loves to pray for me, free's what I'm hoping for, hearts pure, over pure I'll be here, feet up, till it's open doors, I'll be here, feet up till it's open [Verse 3] And I ain't never wrote a fake verse, it's love last and hate first Wreck around my neck, I stay patient but the wait hurts We cannot compare lives, mine has been way worse The most road, that's off road, dirt bike One hot meal a day, worst life They just know the old me, focus on my worst side, they don't know the new me, I ain't tryna change nobodies view, fuck your birds eye, middle finger to your third eye, stripes, I've earnt mine Life's full of swings, it's a mother fucking turbine, up creek, no paddle, no it's not the first time Yeah the names, should have known it from the first line I'm in jail for a body and it weren't mine, you probably heard the rumours, you heard right No comment is my birth right, I ain't gotta say that shit for the third time, Times

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