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"Blasphemy" is available on all platforms - https://sl.cmdshft.com/Blasphemy Follow on Instagram @hardtargetmusic @breadwin @cymple_man Video by: Breadwin Deville Lyrics On the first day, God said there’s gotta be light I should repent for my sins and I honestly might You keep whining like a bitch since you got in the fight Well Hell I been eating church like the body of Christ  Ryan’s done like Ryan’s dune look what I become Don’t try to stunt wit that money shit your rhyming sucks You’ve been declining for months Your mind is mush Your the symbol of a break down  So imma beat em like a tiny drum This kids cap   Start checking the facts If we got bad blood  pressure says you better relax  Trust if we had beef We would settle it fast I Have you in your house tied up Like your schedule is packed  The Devil in black  And you can Catch a knot in ya head So many shots in ya top Brain not in ya head 556 starving and it’s gotta get fed Me and you lopsided Like a shot to ya leg I’m talking Hop scotch Glock cock At ur door like knock knock Barrel compensated and ported this joint is top notch  One shot hit em so hard he losing service  Now he walking round clueless  Like he looking for a hot spot Box Chevy 308 turn it to a drop top Leave this bitch with nothing same treatment that his mom got  Lock stock two smoking barrels will get ya pops rock  Creek squad better get ya boy he ain’t looking hot And you Ain’t gotta hit my line we don’t have to talk It’s time to grab the chalk line em up and tap his jaw And you can tell ya skins they can get it add em all I said add em all  not adderall Neck too red we can fix it I’ll just snap it off You ain’t dope your a joke we laugh it off Name a single friend you have that ain’t at a cost  yeah…that’s what I thought, This fa99ot lost Bath salts, codiene, Zani bars he’s had em all Should have let a sleeping dawg lie but naw you had to bark Even his fans getting sick of hearing this jabba jaw Spoiled brat I feel bad for your dad and mom Fake fuck is he real (Israel), then I’m Palestine 40 bout to sun burn em with this cal of mine (calamine) Adam said that I could clock him. I’m just passing Time. Sad fact is I don’t even have to try So maybe one day you and just Trae could jump state To Some lake way off in the cut to sun bathe  There’s nothing gay yall just two dudes for fuck sakes  Who write raps and ride each others dick And puff vapes The shits gay tray you got something to say? Become a barber in a race, come and run me the fade  I’d say look at your career It’s dedicated to Ryan   But you cant cuz his fucking nuts cover ya face I know I’m jerk Under ya skin I hope that works If Ryan’s wants to fight bitch you’ll be holding his purse baptize in his love  Stop drinking and drugs From here forward your whole life devoted to church We are not the same bitch  Your a hoe with verse  Who wrote poem about man holy shit and work  You shared a common interest Now you’ll share a hole in the dirt  I Wonder who’s consoling Curt  When he shows up to work  Hey yo church stop saying that your nothing to play with  Swastika’s?  That’s something creative Like you can’t play with me right? bitch you sound dumb you say it It’s like your not even trying to cover up that your raciest It’s fucking amazing  the line between stubborn and crazy The drugs are the blame if  the government will come for your babies  Don’t utter a statement  undercovers are under the basement Adam’s a double agent working for Russia and Asia  Holy fuck we are fucked he’s alone in the basement Hopefully them shitty paintings only thing he’s hanging We pray for your health, and hope tomorrow you’re well But in the meantime, yo you need to borrow a belt All these rappers backstabbing and I know that it hurts But fuck shade from here forward I’m throwing the dirt You been lying to your fans and you know that it works Man yall need to talk to god instead going to church #hardtarget #blasphemy #upchurch