new rap directed to cardi b

(Spoken)

56 thousand!

Yo rule Breaker in the house
Quiet as a mother fuckin church mouse

Yo Hit it.
Yo check it.
This goes out to cardi b.

Yo.
Listen.
You fuck wit me
You fuck wit b
You fuck wit b
You fuck wit me
I be in the club
Rubbin' on my love
I don't buy that shit
You be rubbing on that clit
Holla at the door
Like it's 1944
Call me old fashion
But you a little bore
Hey cardi... B.!
You a little whore

Chorus

You fuck wit me
You fuck wit b
You fuck wit b
You fuck wit me
Don't fuck wit me
I making them see
I be punkin you
Making mens drool
Classy little ass
Taking out your trash
I'm a rule Breaker
And your a little faker
Sex drugs rock n roll
Taking it in your gaping pussy hole
Uh yeah B's the shit
Take one look at him
And you'll be rubbing that clit
Detroit, la and NYC
K. Marshall flicker
Is where it be

Chorus

But I'm telling you
You ain't making mens drool
But cardi baby you just a little tool
They all be on his ass
Smokin' all that glass
Tacky little twits
Rubbing on their clits

Listening to that bit
On Cardi's little 'hit'
Why you fuck wit me
You ain't making them see
You all know where I live
Don't want me in the biz
I'll rape your little skull
Send you all to hell
I'm not naming names
But you got no game
You think you call the shots
But you a little snot
Now I fuck wit you
Like mgk to boo
You a little slut
I'm a diamond in the rough
You no foxy lady
Imma having B's baby

Chorus

Here's my bridge
Now get outta that fridge
Hey cardi b
You don't fuck wit me
I'm a rule Breaker
And you're still a little faker
I'm going old skewl
And you're no heartbreaker
Cover it up
You triflin little slut
Call me a prude
But that song of yours is rude!

new song

The Popcorn Song

Verse 1

R.

You come back late at night
My feet, hurting
You don't hesitate
To rub them, rub them

B.

A long day in the kitchen
A gourmet meal on the stove
You give me one look
One look
And I picture a little place
In a beautiful cove

R.

By the beach, maybe
Or in a mountain home
Perhaps a country Haven
Or in the city with a little Grove

B.

We finish our meal
Retire to the sofa alcove
Put in a movie and melt, just melt just melt... Melt into each other's arms, here there's no harm in each other's arms

Chorus

B.

Like butter on popcorn
You are my home
We go hand in hand
Always better than being alone
Like butter on popcorn
You make me see
A much greater life
Was waiting for me

 Verse 2

R.

Your birthday celebration was a big fat blur
Soon Christmas will be here
And you'll feel the brr
Depression will sink in and
You'll reach for her

B.

She'll be there to lift you up when those feelings occur

B. & R.

Repeat chorus

Bridge

B.
She loves you oh so much
Just let go
She loves you oh so much
Watch the feelings grow
She loves you oh so much
It takes no toll
She loves you oh so much
Even more so

B. & R.

Repeat chorus

one of my old songs

Honey

He rode in on a jet plane
I was working on a subway train
He had blonde hair and I knew in vain
I was never gonna be the same

I didn't ask him his name (x4)
He was always just honey (x4)
To me...

My legs were tired and his knees
Were weak
He was blinded and I could barely
Speak
The world was wide and we were
In so deep
We knew all along this was for
keeps

(Chorus)

(Repeat 1st verse)

(Chorus)

Jail Time (new song)

(spoken)

This is a love letter to Daniel...


verse 1

when you walked out that day
i had so many things
so many things
ready to say

you looked like the perfect image
of a husband gone, gone away

your hair was combed just right
and we had no reason
no reason
to fight

but when i turn around
you aren't there (x2)


(chorus)

this is another song about you, My Love
this is another song about you
i've dreamnt of being your cellmate
lying side by side
in a cold , dark, vacant room

this is another song about you, My Love
this is another song about you
i've dreamnt of being your cellmate
lying side by side
in a cold , dark, vacant room

verse 2

i couldn't bear to see you
taken away
it was blasphemy, blasphemy
till my dying day

when the need is so, so strong
you are left in cold despair
the handcuffs mark eternal damnation
and i'm laid bare

(chorus)

this is another song about you, My Love
this is another song about you
i've dreamnt of being your cellmate
lying side by side
in a cold , dark, vacant room


this is another song about you, My Love
this is another song about you
i've dreamnt of being your cellmate
lying side by side
in a cold , dark, vacant room

verse 3

was it 4 years or 5
since you first said , "Hi'
i'd give it all back
to be your first, in stride

if one plus one equals two..
the lovers will remain separated
two individuals
through and through

but what equals 1 + nothing
me and you
together as one individual
one heart, one soul to be true

(chorus)

this is another song about you, My Love
this is another song about you
i've dreamnt of being your cellmate
lying side by side
in a cold , dark, vacant room

(bridge)

when will you come home again

the days are passing by

when will you come home again

the day i kiss you and cry

it's easy to miss you when you aren't even here

but it's even easier to love you when you're always

right there

(chorus)

this is another song about you, My Love
this is another song about you
i've dreamnt of being your cellmate
lying side by side
in a cold , dark, vacant room

this is another song about you, My Love
this is another song about you
i've dreamnt of being your cellmate
lying side by side
in a cold , dark, vacant room

new song

Hello Elliott Smith

the boys in the band
are so hot (x2)
but have you seen
the girls they get?(x2)
one in particular rocks
my world (x2)
oh to be his luscious girl (x2)
some of 'em don't even have
the skills
but the girls who love them
have all the frills
bass and drums is not my
style
but the one who sings is
worth my while
lead guitar is so bizarre
oh to be a superstar

oh...oh

the boys in the band
are so hot (x2)
the way they comb their hair
is just too hard to bear
long, golden locks
oh man what a fox
jack be nimble jack be
quick
what a lovely candlestick
and-they-get all-the-girls
fat - tall - big - small

see there was this one guy
shy as a fly
he could take her soaring
and he didn't even try

and that one perfect guy
leader of the band
said he was a virgin
and he even kissed her hand

(spoken)
that boy in the band was so
damn hot

earnest, sweet,
to say the
least

(sung)

silky hair smooth skin
oh baby let me in
hipster, rocker, grunge god
oh baby that's so mod

she had lips like angie
he had abs like brad
she called him daddy
but he was no cad

so one hot Philly night
she took him walking
they didn't fight
he got down on bended knee
and said, sweetly, marry me

the boys in the band are so
hot (x2)
they make me laugh out loud (x2)
lol lol
lol lol

snapchat twitter
facebook tinder

lol lol
lol lol

(spoken)
haha
laughing my ass off

You Should Have Been A Rock Star (new song)

 verse 1

(Izzy)
trapped in a whirlwind
no escaping it
you shaved your beard today
no faking it

five years, gone unnoticed
the flick of a cigarette
who's boasting it?
who's boasting it?

(B.)
a house in the country
a girl by the stove
but dinners are better
when you're frying the cloves

chorus
(Izzy)
you should have been a rock star
God knows your smile is a sin
and like a springing trapeze artist
your magnetic charm comes from within

(B. and Izzy)
you shoulda
shoulda
shoulda

been a rock star

verse 2
(Izzy)
your piano hands touch me the right way
and nights on the couch bring back memories
your awkwardness has me reeling in symphanies
and when your hands tremble I know it's just for me

and i tell ya...

(B. and Izzy)
you shoulda
shoulda
shoulda

been a rock star

chorus
(Izzy)
God knows your smile is a sin
and like a springing trapeze artist
your magnetic charm comes from within

bridge
(Izzy)
but how many women have you played?
i won't be your fiddle this coming May
i'm damn near excited
and it's okay
i'm going to marry you
one fine day

but i tell ya, tell ya, tell ya

(B. and Izzy)
you really shoulda shoulda shoula..

chorus
(Izzy)
you should have been a rock star
God knows your smile is a sin
and like a springing trapeze artist
your magnetic charm comes from within

Santa Clause Song (full)

what exactly can he provide you? 
Can he make you feel more beautiful 
than you already are? 
If you hate them...
will he hate them too?

is it more than loyalty?
more than fate stepping in 
more than consistency 
more than a constant need

and what if 
what if
what if
what if

and what if
what if
what if
what if

he died for you?
put that gun in his mouth
and just died for you?

yes,
heroin is bad
yes heroin is deadly
yes heroin will kill
YOU

when drugs are a coping mechanism
you.... flourish?
flourish
flourish
flourish

flourish into a flower
prick yourself with the thorn
she was in my very side

 and what if
what if 
what if
what if

and what if 
what if
what if
what if

pendulum by my side
shaking from side to side
say yes
say yes
say yes

no more hair color
no more eyes
just a walking zombie
by my side

true love
real love
great love

true love
real love
great love

can ya feel it?
can ya feel it?
can ya feel it?

he can feel it...
he can feel it...
he can feel it...

just another crack in the universe
my tears split open the wound
his spirit
singing
dancing
enchanting
around me he lingers
forever more
forever more
forever more

gimme back my vodka!
where's my vodka?
it all started with vodka!

low flying planes
subway trains
nothing to gain
but a bulging vain

stick your needle in me!
don't you dare!
you're the heroin junkie!
in despair! 

okay. so i lied.
he had blonde hair.
and bright blue eyes.
and when our worlds collide
we both ---

DIE.