this is the best Covid song period, if you think you heard a better one, show me the song. i dont think one exists, bc, theres Only 1 Cracker Dick. I write like 50cent and Eminem (Shock Rock- Rap/ Lyrics)
Eminem knat is better, but its eminem, he's  the best.
i like my bass line almost more than the lyrics,  i think this is my masterpiece. but it saddens me that people who only critique write this song off as mediocre,  when the mediocrity is shit artists get radio play and huge paychecks,  for being the puppets of the music industry.  underground artists struggle until they can no longer tread water and sink, or die trying. 
50cent said,  get rich or die trying,  inspires me, never to give up,  not ever,  even when the mother fuckers say you're trash. but those same people never do better,  they only open their back doors like whores, excepting everyone fat cocks instead of being married to the rap game,  be positive,  ignore them neh sayers. follow Your dreams!

Asymptomatic Continue To Pass It!!

dis song about hating myself then being really manic 

Lyrics:

I feel like shit in my skin guess the pills don't work
Only day I'll get betters when I'm six feet in the dirt
In the mirror I see a bitch always crying bout some hurt
You an asshole motherfucker you a dickhead you a jerk
Feel like Billie Eilish, I'm the bad guy
Said that it get better but I think that was a damn lie
Bottle all my shit up till my head fucking explode
I must deserve this shit if we be reaping what we sow, FUCK

Oh my oh my god
Whatchu want
Whatchu crying for
Bitch I fuck you up, WorldStar, get the camcorder
You a you a cunt
Throw a fit yeah die quick
I might hate myself but you know I'm the fucking shit

Fuck bro I'm exhausted getting MANIC on a Tuesday
Cracker got some cheddar spend it all on some Gucci
Buy a couple bottles, Chardonnay, that's some fine wine
Then I meet your girl take her home for a good time
Ask her where to put it, she say the rectum
She been on the hunt for dick I tell her come and get some
Play with balls all night yeah I call her David Beckham
Cookin in the sheets man you'd think that I was Emeril BAM

Little bitch little bitch yeah you know what's up
I'm the only motherfucker in the room, get tough
Put the chrome to your head tell your parents that you're dead yeah you already know what's next
Hope you got a casket but I didn't feel like asking
When you round me don't be lacking bitch I turn to Carole Baskin
Necks they get to cracking when I'm on the mic smacking
Bar after bar after bar who's that
It's Journ

MANIC

familiar roads

stinky pittsburgh music man. Journeyer, Journ, Journey, Juno idk

MANIC

Journxyxr

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