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Jester's Privilege
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Jester's Privilege은(는) {albumName} 앨범에 수록된 곡으로 2025년 7월 27일일에 Dirtcore에서 발매되었습니다.G A T H E R
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발매일2025년 7월 27일
라벨Dirtcore
언어English
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실연 아티스트
Crossworm
Crossworm
드럼 머신
작곡 및 작사
Maximillian O Young
Maximillian O Young
작사가 겸 작곡가
Steven Michael Weatherbie
Steven Michael Weatherbie
작사가 겸 작곡가
프로덕션 및 엔지니어링
Crossworm
Crossworm
믹싱 엔지니어

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I'm half retarded and I still can't deal with you dumb motherfuckers
I don't give fucks! Y'all tracks suck! Maxxx is up!
I've been bouncin' back and forth between Hell and Heaven since I was seven
Tap my spinal, Lysergic Acid dial set to eleven
Kansas City Shuffle on the mic, Lucky Number Slevin
Fam is what I rap for, my RAV4 engine is revvin'
I don't give a fuck about what Kanye's sayin'
Nobody's famous, fuck all y'all that just spend all day playin'
Cross me or my people, you should just spend all day prayin'
Ain't got no space for no hatin' bitches, so y'all ain't stayin'
I'm on my Hip-Hop Zombie shit, pill pop Molly flip
Rag down, horns up, hollerin' "Oochie Wally bitch!"
Feastin' pussy, puttin' in work 'til the coochie got me lit
Now lookin' down through the screen of my Galaxy, you got me fixed
Look up at me, you're such a good slut
Can't even front, I'm basically good for nothin' except a good nut
So who's down to get hooked up? Fuck food and get cooked up
And if you party, do me a favor and break out the good stuff
I got a lot of tolerance, knockin' out the novices
My blood is toxic from droppin' toxins in my esophagus
I made a conclusion now, I'm testing my hypothesis
I ain't a gangster rapper, I'm kind of more like a novelist
Insanity's inside of me, and a lot of it (A lot of it)
Lyrics the only way I learn to regulate it, so I gotta spit
Got her mouth in the shape of a vowel, all she can pronounce are consonants
And when I'm done, her tongue is where I'm droppin' it (Ahh!)
These haters need to just stop and put a sock in it
Sayin' that they're payin’ homage, they're just mockin' it (You fuckin' bitch!)
All I can do is keep it real, don't give a fuck about the heat
If we talkin' 'bout spillin' tea, you know how Boston get
If it's real, then let's get some sauce in it, my network spikes
My flow is dark, I'm like a hawk and then your head is the price
All this, an arsonist, my balls are on her cervic
All my audio's arsenic, filter bumpin' parliament
I'm forgettin' tonight, what's your pleasure and vice
Tell me who's next with the dice
I swing from the left to the right
The flames of her face are so bright
Facin' forward with my blades as I wait in the night
And any foe who approaches will pay the price
Should be union the way I lay the pipe
Don't believe me, stay the night
Yeah, I know I hang a little bit to the left, but I still know how to aim it right
Choke it and stroke it 'til your vision's fuzzy and your insides are painted white
I can give you the pain you like
If Eve wanna feed me, I'll take a bite
Built a rocket ship with Nitrous tanks and acid tabs, so let's go take a flight
I'm Mahogany, y'all are Masonite
Pacing in the darkness at a sacred site
Performing ancient rites a master Mason might
I wrestle angels like a Jacobite
DNA is Canaanite, I don't knock the anatomy and my brain is light
I will protect what I have left and when the day is right
Up to the fortress gates is where we'll take the fight
My only mission is to make it right
Praying for peace and preparin' for war as I look up into The Matrix and space ignite
Such a clown, I always sway as I jaunt
I got Jester's Privilege, so suck my dick, I say what I want, only
Ask anyone that knows me
If you don't like it, you can fuckin' blow me (Ha)
Slowly, fuckin' Jabroni
I ain't listenin' to nothin' homie
Fuckin' show me
Written by: Maximillian O Young, Steven Michael Weatherbie
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