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Ill-Tempered
Hip-Hop/Rap
Ill-Tempered was released on May 15, 2020 by Bllum Records as a part of the album I.T.S.F.W.I
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Release DateMay 15, 2020
LabelBllum Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM94

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bobby Reece Dick
Bobby Reece Dick
Songwriter

Lyrics

What the fuck is wrong now BRD
What the fuck is wrong now BRD yo
What the fuck is wrong now BRD
What the fuck is wrong now BRD
You need to calm the fuck down now BRD
Calm the fuck down now BRD yo
What the fuck is wrong now BRD
What the fuck is wrong now BRD
Hi there mother fucker
Come over here and show me something
Get rid of those butterflies and make a diss or something
I really mean it when I feen someone to hate my guts
It gives me strength
It’s gives my demons my control to fuck the world dog
I feel the anger build its burst dog
You don’t wanna be visible
When I aim for the pistol and bring the pain to your physical
Fuck the gangs and the mission to show revenge
I am only about the realist
Who talk all that shit but can also walk it all like a menace
I’m begging for you to stand
Need you in my commands
Make you hold daddy’s hand
Fuck it then I’m the man
Got all of these bitches sucking leaving them with knees red
Calling up all of my friends all in advance
Waiting on you to begin
Drama is all in my plans
Making you dance
Begging forgiveness damn
Running the game like a man
Don’t ever stand up against
What you’re calling a lyrical mythical murderer
Gotta be further then all of you bitches
I’m balling like griffin'
I slam on these mother fuckers watching me in critics shoes
I take it you got nothing better to do
So why the fuck do I speak when I could burry you fools
So why the fuck should I worry when I’m the one making moves
Now get up
What the fuck is wrong now BRD
What the fuck is wrong now BRD yo
What the fuck is wrong now BRD
What the fuck is wrong now BRD
You need to calm the fuck down now BRD
Calm the fuck down now BRD yo
What the fuck is wrong now BRD
What the fuck is wrong now BRD
Look
We need a seminar
We gotta fade em all out of what we all adore
Pay the piper by their songs
We take it by the horns
Remake it like it’s born
Please take the time to warn others who’s about to learn
This game ain’t what you thought
It aims to make you fall
But I’ll be in this mother fucker like an animal
Placing you in manacles and practice being cannibals uh
What’s the antidote for being fucking rational uh
Maybe that’s why I have brought you here to listen up
Trippy melody and vibes are telling me to freshen up
Mind cleared
Loosen up your body when you’re tuning in
See this whack rapping needs to stop before I cause a sin
Would have been dealt with weaponry
But would have been causing heavy scenes
I mean I’ll take it right back to that underground shit that would make you
Pee your pants in amazement
Dancing with my mother fucken demons don’t faze me
Hey man
Look at the terror
I trial and error whoever wanna go McGregor
Too clever on the lyrics
My rhyming makes you a beggar
Like please give me the pleasure of introducing your name
I need it Bobby I mean
Excuse all my fantasies
I just really like your rapping and your personality
Bitch you can suck my dick and post about how loud you scream
I got fucken evilness
Deep inside my heart you see
Pardon me
Faults are some of my new features
But it works for me
Now what they say
Fuck you mother fucker
Fuck you mother fucker
Fuck you mother fucker
Fuck
Fuck you mother fucker
Written by: Bobby Reece Dick
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