John D. Contradiction - Fickle (feat. Kyru Wik)

Said its a new type of me, nah its a new type of you
Im just doing what I do, im just making fun of you
Im just doing what I do, im just making fun of you
Im just doing what I do, im just making fun of
So before you go pretend you know me
See I don’t got allot of homies, the ones I got
See we all know how to spot a phony
Eat em up like a pot of cronies, for real
I dont think that youre a part of my circlc
So you can take a break from both of these balls you gurgle
Dont reach or hurdle be happy that your mouth aint fertile
In a nutshell you just ate a bag of turtles
Im here
Im a lightskin spittin real rap and dont squint when the cameras out
Got a sharp pen not a marksmen burst fire when the wordplay comes out
Not a tough guy but highly unstable
Love for my brother but I am not Abel
Off that old cain, im biblical
I was born dead last not mental in the physical
See my mental its visibly divisible
One punch line away from being labeled lyrical
If you are not a believer in miracles
I suggest you turn this up in your stereo
They said its a new type of me, i said its a new type of you
Im just doing what i do, you keep doing what you do
Im just making fun of you, yeah
Im just doing what i do, yeah
Im just making fun of you yeah
Im just doing what i do
You keep doing what you do
Before you go and start to assume
Or start talking outta ya womb
See the elephant it slides in the room
Im here to let you slide to your doom
Bring the violence soon, for real
Im not here for talkin wild, the poster child
For leaving all of your walls defiled
My brains compiled, of things you wont say out loud
Like parents when theyre not proud
Or a racist person not in comments, in front of a crowd
How loyal are some of your vows
Were all sheep getting force-fed cows
Wish my grandma can see me now, but even I can’t see me now
Yes he be wild, a cloud even when he smiled
A mild, case of sundowning brings me down
Im dumbfounded, at how, my drugs, in mouth
Don’t speak out, or reach out, stuck in my house
But thats me
To myself whispering here we go
One blue mask away from ray mysterio
I am not a believer of miracles
I suggest you turn this up in your stereo
They said its a new type of me, i said its a new type of you
Im just doing what i do, you keep doing what you do
Im just making fun of you, yeah
Im just doing what i do, yeah
Im just making fun of you yeah
Im just doing what i do
Pass it off to kyru
Maybe i like to talk shit, why the fuck i gotta give everything meaning when i spit
Who the fuck are you to tell me what i gotta write or do up on the microphone are you the wik
Quit it fucking bitchin with your uterus
And you know i leave scars on the interface pick a punch you clickers
Get up off my dick it isnt big enough to be your fucking dinner plate
You minute made sounding mother fucker let it citigate
I got the bars, i got the flow, i got the metaphors i got control
You got some elementary scribble, you got hoes
So you dont got shit on wik, you just clones
Everytime i do a brag and boast they tell me you need a win or get half as close
You are all average cuz i am a fucking goliath that sucks at marketing that doesnt effect how i tag a toe
You couldnt battle me if you was a batting hoe, this is like FPS your team is lagging tho
I am hackerman you stop tryna crack the code, missing link i get the smashing bro
Was never a new type of me, always a new type of you
Were just doing what we do, you keep doing what you do
We'll keep making fun of you
Im just doing what i do, yeah
Im just making fun of you yeah
Im just doing what i do
You can keep doing you

Written by:
Jean Francois Duroseau, Jean-Francois Duroseau, Kyle Bengtson

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