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Lyrics:

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(Yuh)
(Yuh)
(I created the arp at the beginning with sitar)

I got ‘em bars
And they hit hard, they be charted like
Damn, I play them cards, you fell off
Hard, your mind so far off from the truth; that
Argh, you wish you were a star, with a flashy car
You don’t have a skill issue, you just have issues
Yeah, when you leave this site, no one gon’ miss you
Study for your test, hope you pass, at a DQ
Failed two times, this one probably gon’ Frick you

Up
You don’t have no damn luck
Yeah, ‘cause you so damn stuck up like…
Oh! Turns out you ran out of luck
Watch an ad to get relevant for free!
Oh!
You don’t have no damn luck
Yeah, ‘cause you so damn stuck up like…
Oh! Turns out you ran out of luck
Watch an ad to get relevant for free!

You're all talk, but when it comes to the crunch,
You fold like a deck of cards, you're out to lunch.
I'm relentless, relentless, like a hurricane's force,
You're just an appetizer, I'm the main course.
You're a terrible producer, just a fake facade,
I'm the real deal, leaving you in awe.
You can try to come back, but you'll never last,
I'm the king of this game, and you're just in the past.

Woah!
You don’t have no damn luck
Yeah, ‘cause you so damn stuck up like…
Oh! Turns out you ran out of luck
Watch an ad to get relevant for free!
Yuh
You don’t have no damn luck
Yeah, ‘cause you so damn stuck up like…
Oh! Turns out you ran out of luck
Watch an ad to get relevant for free!
(Yuh)
(I want you to respond, honestly wanna see where this goes)
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this is satire btw i was really bored
notey is probably more relevant than me
and he is much better at producing