Hate Crime lyrics
by Dylan Thomas
Intro: (Distant Police Chatter and Police Radio sounds)
Verse 1: (Ratchet Robbie)
Verse 2: (Dylan That b*tch)
Heres a tip but I’m not a surver
Keep it cute i don’t wanna hear you murmur
Get that cheese just like I am a burger
Walk in and I'm a head turner
Don't follow me, but watch my story yous a lurker
Or maybe you just really trynna observe her
Thinking bout how many times imma rhyme this further
Okay i’ll stop now but its time to f*cking murder
If I got a goal imma achieve it
Listening to my songs and they can't believe it
He born on eve eve bum b*tches my pet peeve
Im gold and im shining
Compliments i recieve
I knew I was a star
Since pre-k
I will be going far
And get my way
Like Queen Key
This is KING sh*t
You need to know
I’m top dog and that b*tch
Verse 3: (Dylan That b*tch)
Get ya money up
Stop eating the honey nut
Killing you serial
This is the burial
Got the flowers on the casket
Did Dylan kill you?
They gone f*ckin ask it
Rapping is my passion
This is high fashion
I'm spreading ya f*cking ashes
Killed you lyrically
And not literally
We got to much violence and bigotry
You b*tches I just sh*t on? In recovery
Eatin' you b*tches up when am I gone diet?
Cookin up hot sh*t and that is the climate
I got the booty but I ain't a pirate
Shoutout to Robbie that's my f*cking sidekick
I'm a threat and Yes I am giant
You in the den and I am the lion
When I'm done with you gone be left crying
Could keep going off, but imma keep silent
Outro: (Female Police Officer Talking)
They left
I don't know what to say