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Dickriders Freestyle
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Dickriders Freestyle was released on August 20, 2025 by Timeflex Productions as a part of the album Eleventh Hour
August 20, 2025
LabelTimeflex Productions
LanguageEnglish
BPM100
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy

Lyrics

Hahahaha, ah shit
Ah this one
Alright, let me drop some shit
I could give a fuck what you think about me
I blowin' up in your county
I’m showin' up with some felons
So best not stay around me
Got half the game in my arsenal
Production credits astounding
I ain’t even in my bag
Still I’m deeper most would be drowning, uh
Open the Session Daw
Take it back to Reddit blogs
Kill the game
1/10 of my catalog is battle logs
Been around since Datpiff, I’m catnip
To these fans when I drop bombs, as if that’s it
Other rappers move like pussies in molasses
Meanin' how you wait years to drop an EP
I been droppin' albums after albums, never stoppin' me
You would think I had a team size of an army
Talkin' 'bout writers block, you just uninspired
I can hear it in your songs, uninspiring
Trust I’ve seen a ton a liars, yeah they run they mouths
Actin' like they boss, man they couldn’t fire me
Anyways though, it’s Timeflex, and my text
Reminds who’s got now and got next
I ride this bea like it is a lie test
Smooth, it’s no sweat, to fly high yet lie next
To these haters cause I gotta keep my eye on you
I ain’t lettin' shit slide, like ya diet do
I’m buildin' pyramids bitch like the Mayans do
You babies think you fuck with me, you must be high on glue
Drinkin', smokin', vapin', edibles, and druggin' out
Is all you fuckin do- you can’t wear the fuckin crown
I’m locked inside the stu and in the stu I got a gym
I’m gettin' better every second like I’m Edleman
Got ya girl in a downward dog, she doin yoga
I get her wetter than the Land of 10,000 Lakes
Before I fly her out to the mall in Minnesota
I let her take her pick of islands where she wants to stay
Another day on the job, another day in the life
Of a bachelor, livin' it right
Claimin' his right
Aimin' to, say what he likes
From the suburbs to the fame, all from rapin' a mic
I never thought I’d be as influential as an Elon
But I’m so high tryna figure level we on
To the haters this a letter sayin' you can be gone
Haha, my meat’s long, huh
Which means there’s plenty room for every hater
Go and savor every moment while you ride the dick
The way you dick riders talk about your favorites man
It’s really like your little girls, shit it makes me sick
End up rappin' like Stagger on 'bout every track
Sayin' shit that you will never do, that shit is bleak
In the desert there’s a dog, got bit by a snake
I think the floods took him out, man rest in peace
Everybody’s a fan until you hit the sink
Well goddamn my gift is pushin' you to the brink
So fire man I’m turnin' once rappers now to singers
So consider these lyrics man as two middle fingers
I’m really flattered that you think of me when you are writin'
Honestly I thought I killed ya bout 3 years ago
I came across ya little verses that you thought were hype man
Guess I’ll finish this job, this is ya funeral
Hahahahaha, Ah shit
I’m out resurrecting old beefs and shit
Not like I ever gave a fuck anyways
Fuck with me
Written by: Zachary James Cantillon
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