Hydracoque - ‎dudephoria

{part i}

{intro}
(?...)
Dudephoria
Ayo, where my dildo at?

{verse}
Yo’ booty powers gettin’ neutralized, i can only watch in silence
The gayest actor we once knew is lookin’ scared of boys and now spiralin’
You movin’ like you don’t have sex with men, every asslick you do is just fake, bro
I calculate you’re not as calculated, i can even predict your dick’s angle
Fabricatin’ stories on the assfuckin’ front ‘cause you watched thug hunter, wow
I’m a prolapsed asshole manipulator, i can smell the tail out you now
You’re not an ass artist, you a scam artist with no hope of pleasin’ erections
Extra small stood out, but moby huge dildos not in your collections
I make music that’s arousing to men, you make music that flaccidize them
I can bend you down, break your spine, but spare you this time, that’s random asshole kindness
I know you a straggot manipulator and a bitch-lovin’ liar too
But don’t tell no lie about me and i won’t tell no truths about you

{part ii}

{intro}
*depraved moaning*

{verse 1}
Yeah, i’m out, i’m gay, i’m homo
My vibrator has a remote, okay
I ain’t thinkin’ about no reaper, nigga, i’m rippin’ up male holes, okay
Got a benjamin and a jackson all in my house, and i fucked both today
Hellcat, ain’t no rubbers but i’ll do a burnout inside of that hole, okay
Everybody wanna swallow semen until my acidic cum gets to meltin’ their throat away
And i might do a thousand bros a day, once a gay, yeah, i always been gay
Meanwhile you got money, power and fame, and then went only straight
Have you ever played have-you-ever? okay, nigga, let’s play
Have you ever dicked yo’ enemy down like with a poker face
Have you ever gaped five-hundred thou’, anal open case?
Well, i have, and you failed at both, but ain’t came out straight
I hate when a straggot talk about cum but don’t want a guy
They turn into nuns and hop online like “pray for my bussy”, they fakin’ for likes and digital thugs
His daddy a shaker, he wanna be junior, they must have forgot the women he’s done
Dementia must run in his family, but let it get shaky just like i got parkinson’s bum
The very first time i copped me a rape, the homie had told me to gape it this way
I didn’t point up enough, today i’ll show you i learned from those mistakes
Somebody had told me you got a cock ring, my diamond studded one could double the wage
I’d rather stay flat than let a lil’ straight-ass nigga rap about cock on the stage

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