Get That Shit Outta Here
• Written by Big_RESS
Big_RESS's Notes
This is a diss track aimed at my dad. I made this diss track because I don’t like how nitpicky he is and how he makes a big deal out of almost everything I do. I soooo plan to record this. Also these aren’t all the lyrics. I have more for this song but RapPad won’t let me put them all.
(Intro)
AREHHHH PESAAARRR
Yo, my dad’s a fuckin deadbeat man
That nigga always claimin that I lie about shit,
Nigga I’m real as fuck, ain’t no question bout that
These rappers are all “I never had a dad” or “I had a dad but I almost never saw him”
Man I wish I neva had a dad. You know why?
Cuz my dad, bein the faggot he is, never did enough to support me
(Verse 1)
Yo you gotta stop denyin me shit
I thought you was wit dat shit
But truth is you not
Admit it I’m way hot
Wait til I make more money than you
And then you gon be all boohoo
Sayin I gotta write a promise
Man that’s worthy of a diss
My ass you can kiss
Cuz I don’t got time for you bein
uncompromisin
Sayin I need a license to drive?
That ain’t gon let me strive
You say you want me to achieve
But all u do is deceive
Givin me problems wit extra work?
Damn you make my skin lurk
(You don’t know what your priorities are)
Get that shit outta here
(You’ve had it easy for too long)
Get that shit outta here
(You’re too stupid to comprehend)
Get that shit outta here
(That shit won’t put food on the table)
Get that shit outta here
(Verse 2)
Man it’s time u run away from my life
All I want is yo money
Ion want u tellin me
How I gotta live my life
Ya know what? We ain’t doin that
(Yeah!) there’s a double chat
You talk too much about studyin
I’d rather hang wit my kin
I know exactly what my priorities are
You’re just a disease
Cuz u think my priorities
have to be about gettin quizzed on
I’m sicka bein somethin for u to shit on
I can’t conform to your retarded needs
You wanted to plant some seeds (in me)
But the truth is I grew like a tree
Slappin yo head is counterproductive
Ain’t nobody gon tolerate yo picky ass
I don’t want u doggin me bout class
In fact why don’t you leave
so it’ll be better for both of us
I stayed dangerous
Sayin there’s the door
It’s not for me but it’s for you
Cuz to all this shit you’re way too new
(You don’t know what your priorities are)
Get that shit outta here
(You’ve had it easy for too long)
Get that shit outta here
(You’re too stupid to comprehend)
Get that shit outta here
(That shit won’t put food on the table)
Get that shit outta here
(Verse 3)
Almost everytime I entertain myself u call it junk
Cuz of that you an ignorant punk
I don’t do stuff like that
every time I’m lookin at a screen ya know
All along u been the one who ain’t in the know
In fact outta all dat so-called “junk” u see me watch....
I actually learned some shit from that botch
Like we all do dumb shit, that makes us human
U can’t possibly expect me to say amen
And get an A+ in errythang
You say I talk too much
I don’t think you realize this
but you the one talkin too much
Lyin ass bitch u say I live in a cocoon
Shut the fuck up loon
Sayin I don’t put work in
I gotta question
you scold me for wantin to learn
Why do u do that? That’s gotta burn
On top of that you deny every fuckin problem that I have
Then how would you like bein thrown on the ave?
Makin me pay for internet?
I ain’t from new yoke but fuggedaboutit
Wait, I don’t know what punishment is?
Fuck you I know dam well what punishment is
And I ain’t speakin further on that
Real niggas know when to talk
Maybe my dad should be a judge
Cuz I got a serial grudge
I’m embarrassed to consider u related to me
I fought against u condescendin me
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Big_RESS
Member since December 22 2018