DJ Jeremyray – Buried With Hate ft.TK

DJ Jeremyray Buried With Hate ft.TK

DJ Jeremyray – Buried With Hate ft.TK Lyrics

Artist: DJ Jeremyray
Song: Buried With Hate ft.TK

{verse i}:(tk)
Kk says i ain’t no steppa
My feelings getting deeper
Don’t step to me i ain’t no g

But i bust it in the streets
Leaving em discreet
f#ck my enemies talking trash
I don’t care about yo #ss

You guys like p#rn stars
You only fans f#ck jk and his
Lonely dad going to the jake
That totally fake i killed your

Son with my rage turn the page
Burried him with hate you guys
Got no pay day why check yourself
Guys over here reck yourself

Ima god of the soldiers getting colder
f#ck the prayers i kill you with my worship
Load up the holster getting with your b#tch
Cause shе on some wh#re sh#t

Be gеtting bolder like co
Hate on me but you look like horse sh#t
You wanna kill me im for it all the gangsters
Come with a full clip i’m not a tourist

To violence i’m not whinnying
I’m not crying all the killers please come
Dine in i’m not scared of dying nor should you
f#ck exouds brother wish someone could shoot you did somebody do you

f#cking with spikes dead uncle(such a fag)
Raping his corpse open up his #ss
Lesbian is hole together dressing
Turn him trans like he’s jenner

{verse ii}:
Man i’m sick of these haters fits
Like you saying my craft is sh#t
Man do you even listen to this craft one bit?

Or just judge?well that’s it
Jk i don’t know why t giving you pain
You f#cked up,you ain’t stuff
You only have our song cause i hit you up

Then you messed my verse up,enough
Cause i’m not joking anymore joker
Here’s a card for you,little poker
Poking me thinking you’re holder

Of name is just kid with a boulder
Should’ve known not to go there cause it’s polar (opposites)
You f#cked the audio up,was colder
And i’m sick of these trolls on my shoulder

Getting a seeseed (cc) lil bitsy by cc so i see things
Pitting a greedy little pity so i cut strings
Testing to see if you’re testy and ding
Riding the sex horn with your lusty ping (ping!)

Bittin’ off biden with a frosty busty kink
Fussing the crew threw you off like nuts in a dream,dream,dream
Cussing us,you got some steam
b#tch i’mma throw off my flow to get doe

Cause your fat #ss needs less do-nuts
Damn and i thought fantano was a nut
But he just a one in the hut
Who’s skills only come from his butt

Talking originality with totality of cuts
Cause i had to cut my nuts to watch a mutt
Call good artists sh#t cause he don’t go what?
That was so good, no more grudge

But he ain’t a critic just a person who blinks
It don’t matter if your crew ain’t flattered
No diss but a callout to the butter
You toasting on my bread,no stutters

Cause contro been sleeping on me
Which is wack cause i react to his tracks
For him it’s just a 3 second wake on me
But i give him a full dosage of energy,facts!

No cap,it’s already noon-12 past the beat
It’s ok though cause i still get your leaks
Weather it’s disbelief or 100% grief
Gonna switch it up till you give it up like weed

Wait like weed,yeah like weed
Buried by hate
Hum,kinda feels like forgetting something
Oh yeah before you go

I got a lot of rows
Of these multisyllables
So before you go
Lets smoke this bowl

But don’t care for the love
Gonna do me for more the puff
Rub it before the season is rough (yeah)
Run a full circle around it with stuff (circle)

Hubs won’t be able carry it,so tough! (nah)
Done before you figure it out on a dove (for real)
Dubs deep down will on my shelf,not enough (not enough)
Guns will shine and my hate will glove

Ok (for real) stop!(stop)i’m trumping this
You can’t duck like donald in the mist (nah)
All fist,(for real)i’m steph with no miss (swish)
So thank you to the chips (for real)

That helped me go throw these fits (thank you)
Peeps-kenji,ace,ghost and beonby
And man(for real),contro you aren’t beyond me (nah)
And visa-versa man but you still friendly

So i thank that amigo (for real)
Thank that ace gave me fuego (thank you)
The right cards,no diamonds (woo)
But spades to spade my b#llsh#t ripe ends (get outta here)

And kenji told me the 508 digits in 5:08 stems (beep beep!)
And ghost never ghosted me even i pinned (come on)
And ghosted him like man come on,land
And beonby thank you for the right me fam (for real)

And these 4 ands made me this 1 shoe (and 1!)
So i thank them cause they not fools
But to everyone else who think they rule
f#ck,f#ck you (f#ck you) and thank,thank you (thank you) for my hate,my hate pool

{bridge}:
Buried with hate
Man it feels like i’m forgetting something else
What is it?

Oh and i forgot to spit
One more heated drip
You all should’ve left me trip (for real)
On these lines like a hit

Off of mj’s lens
But nah you all just hate to hate (for real)
More like listen to bate
Out my angry face (my angry face)

Well that’s why im such a f#cking angry plate
Now i’m getting served by my mouth,wait
Im so sorry no more mr.sorries no more late (nah)
On getting out my angry fate (for real)

No,like that dildo,i’m still charged up
By my 6 pack of batteries
And f#ck you in #ss like a plug
I’m not stopping till they pull me with flattery

Off the surface of your dark cave butt
That or charge me with 6 counts of battery (charged)
Hum sounding familiar,like a sick hut?
Yeah b#tch cause this the long bridge

And i don’t give a f#ck about your smidge
On my score like a give me a 3/10 (ayy) in which
This is the real part oh sh#t no, real hard
Like that d#ldo (for real) getting pink cat lips,it’s a car (it’s a car)

{verse iii}:
Cause i swerve around in different flows
Like wow,at first i grabbed my roses
Smelled it,took the balloons poses

In which i spelled out my guts like hoses
But it didn’t splash all over your eyes
Maybe if i jerked it more it would pie
And then you would cremé like why?

But i’m no little debbie
I’m a big heavy
Dude who’s ready
To be,be,be your daddy

Cause once this statement is done
They”ll be all stunned
Yeah like the fake cactus
Who’s core is a status

Of gang gang,he’s the baddest
Like for real,dua lipa was the package (teeth)
But when challenged you to write a granite
Unexplicit track you said no way i’m landing

In that whole hallway and standing
To look like you can write anything
Other than the same #ss sh#t like bling
But that’s why he’s a dell

Cause computers all have the same #ss tell
To be honest odd worst,well
To say your a woke bell
Then go behind the screen belt

And tell lies like the world’s not round
And then not have anything found (it’s flat right)
On what you say so imma hound
On you cause away from a pound

Of truth more like paid lies in a frown
Cause those idiots pay to get surround
By fakes,blood rituals,and that quasiluminous (who?)
Oh sh#t i think it’s obvious

That you want to cause loki’s mischief
But for that you need a name drop to pissin’ (ooh)
You off then gives you a mission
To get on the pen and kill him with ambition

But i ain’t giving you a reason to fight
Especially since your comments typed
Gave me no reason to fight (no)
No a reason to fight

Is me asking why? on a night
Of listening to you used me? time
Where that cocky used mind in a flight
Wouldn’t do anything cept’ c#ck yee! in the mind

Sucks doesn’t it like that remix song
I had to rewrite this kicky dong
After taking one in the #ss like a dicky long
Darren you ain’t my nightmare thong

Unless you crack up my spinal tong
And rip it out just to laugh like an a
In the end of the name of the pain
Reminds me of that dude who grained

Out a comment of bullying me like a cane
Full of candy hitting my head giving me paint
Red with anger,rage,and that dude who face
Like me in the story of smg

Like contro taking that smg at me
And aiming it at my mistakes with glee
Then expects me to stand with no bleed
And then says i’m garbage when repeat

I would shot my shot in the spleen
So i’m dead meat
Or a trash bling
Cause i’m a human being?

Were not perfectly godly lyricially miracally
When it comes to anything
Even em still f#cks up on things
But to the real teams

The slick with ice,the smg who dice,(woo!)
The tk with might ,the ervv (word) with vocals tight
Thank you for being real guys
And for the rest of “real guys”

I hope you open your eyes (open ice)
And take my lyrics as a prize
Cause i gotta end it with a right
Phrases of saying were all humans,right?

So we all make mistakes with a price
So unless you can help don’t judge tonight
{outro}:
Slump

Well im forgetting one more thing
What is that one last thing i’ve been trying to spill out
For this whole entire god damn,god damn spit
Like i’ve been trying to think

Is it controversy?
Oh yeah it’s controversy!
Man i’m sorry i left you out
Our beef is squashed

But for real
When ever karma comes back and hits you
I gotta come back and give you a tissue
Cause you can’t be the issue

In the communities’ dissue
Or or dissue?
That was just a freestyle
This is just a freestyle

But controversy,i’m sorry
Beef is squashed
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Release Year: 1973