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Yeet
04:22
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(Verse 1)
He wanna come and f me, and by f I mean FIGHT.
Because I’ve been snatching girls’ weaves left and right.
Now he want to mess with me, and by mess he wants to test, me into fighting.
So guess who’s gotta fight?
(Pre-Chorus)
Dear me, if I ever lose to this moron.
Just to let them know, don’t you ever come at me.
Oh please, I’m just teasing.
If he wants to fight, let’s see if he fights.
(Chorus)
I’ll make him go YEET.
I’ll make him go YEET.
‘Cause he wanna go and check me.
And by check I don’t mean sexually.
I mean if he can see, if I can fight actually.
I’ll make him go YEET.
I’ll make him go YEET.
(Verse 2)
What the hell is happening?
They’re saying I’m crazy.
Because he’s really damn tough.
By tough, I mean strong.
And by strong, I mean big.
And by big, I mean he’ll beat me up.
And by beat me up, I mean kill me.
I don’t think I’m scared, just because I’m short doesn’t mean he’ll lose.
(Chorus)
I’ll make him go YEET.
I’ll make him go YEET.
‘Cause he wanna go and check me.
And by check I don’t mean sexually.
I mean if he can see, if I can fight actually.
I’ll make him go YEET.
I’ll make him go YEET.
(Bridge)
I don’t think they understood..
Let’s see what’s cracking.
(Verse 3)
I try to kill them with kindness but they killing me with being annoying.
Why are y’all tryna kill me very slowly.
Pick up a stone and throw it.
Killing two birds while you do that.
Keep missing me until the two strongest things can get me.
I’m almost at the finish line, trying to finish this race.
I got them with the yeet.
Your ears are gettin’ murdered while listening to this.
I cannot rap, I’m just trying.
Not a expert, unlike NAS, Biggie, Pac, LL, Em, Jay, Snoop, Kendrick, Easy, Dre, and Cube.
They’re better than I am.
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2. |
Head (Explicit)
04:15
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Falling, in love with you.
Come on, don’t be afraid.
You got me, and I got you.
(Hook)
You gon’ give me head.
You gon’ give me hea-a-a-ad.
You gon’ give me head.
You gon’ give me hea-a-a-ad.
(Verse 2)
Drifting in the night, wearing black and white in sight.
Scaring everyone, thinkin’ they saw a gho-o-o-ost.
But really it’s me, now they hidin’ everywhere.
Now everybody’s mocking me, saying it’s everywhe-e-e-ere.
Don’t gotta ask, but you know I ain’t got paper to being wasting on you.
So I gotta da-a-a-ash.
Everybody’s going wild, so I need that paper.
So you can go ahead, and ask your da-a-a-ad.
(Hook)
You gon’ give me head.
You gon’ give me hea-a-a-ad.
You gon’ give me head.
You gon’ give me hea-a-a-ad.
(Verse 3)
Rewind time back, then fast forward that shit.
Constant cycle, morons think I’m playing.
Now everybody’s going insane, because what do you expect.
From once to twice, because I feel like I’m going nuts.
She can suck my nut, oh.
Kill me right away.
But you know I don’t need this anymore.
Because apparently she was hitting on me.
Now I’m going crazy, yeah.
I’m so drossy because of this damn girl hitting on me.
But she know what to do.
She know what to do to calm me down.
(Hook)
She gon’ give me head.
She gon’ give me hea-a-a-ad.
She gon’ give me head.
She gon’ give me hea-a-a-ad.
(Verse 4)
Stop, messing around with me right now.
I get so sensitive easily so I don’t want you to see me mad.
Not like the Hulk, he turns green and big.
I get red, and I don’t like people seeing me when I’m red.
She said, she said.
Nobody is gonna care but that’s the sad part, people are gonna care about that.
Because I got bullied for that but hopefully she doesn’t die because that means ALL MY FRIENDS ARE DEAD.
But I want something to happen right now.
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3. |
Sleep
04:21
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(Verse 1)
She said “I don’t want you no more.”
He said, “Why do you do these things?”
I’m gone.
From life, because I don’t want to deal with this no more.
(Hook)
It’s gotten deep, it’s the end now.
I ain’t go no sleep.
I feel the ocean, colliding down.
I’m crying and dying and feel like I’m flying towards hell.
That’s why I ain’t got no sleep.
(Verse 2)
I don’t want to feel like this no more.
Somebody help me, I’m suffering.
They don’t want me anymore, what did I do?
To deserve this mess.
I’m a joke aren’t I?
Feel like a pain in the aaaa…
Help me!
I’m being kidnapped right now.
Somebody, SOMEBODY!
Help me!
(Hook)
It’s gotten deep, it’s the end now.
I ain’t go no sleep.
I feel the ocean, colliding down.
I’m crying and dying and feel like I’m flying towards hell.
That’s why I ain’t got no sleep.
(Verse 3)
No sleep at all, why am I awake?
The breakup was a few days ago, so there’s no reason why I should be crying.
They betrayed me!
WHAT THE HELL?!
IS THIS WHY I CAN’T GET SLEEP??
God, I wonder why.
This always happens to me, am I the outcast?
Am I the one who gets bullied on because of who I am?
Constantly getting called ugly? AAAAA
(Hook)
It’s gotten deep, it’s the end now.
I ain’t go no sleep.
I feel the ocean, colliding down.
I’m crying and dying and feel like I’m flying towards hell.
That’s why I ain’t got no sleep.
(Outro)
Yeah, it’s not like I care anyway.
Screaming and all that, damn.
Doesn’t really… get that funny sometimes.
I mean, if you’re constantly overusing it.
Then yeah, it’s not funny. It’s gets overused.
Hypocritical, don’t you think?
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5. |
Autotuned Mess (Skit)
01:54
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6. |
Guy Fieri
04:06
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7. |
Wow
04:02
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Tacos
03:00
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10. |
Respect Woman Anthem
04:31
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11. |
Die
04:21
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12. |
Mind Of Mine
04:09
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13. |
To Be Continued...
01:22
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Damian Lopez Chicago, Illinois
My name is Damian Lopez! I'm a musician, songwriter, and author.
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