JEFF HOLLAND
HUNGRY 4 POLEMIC
Hungry for polemic
Hungry for polemic
Hungry for polemic
Hungry for polemic (Holland)
I heard my name, did you say my name?
Treacherous bitch, spit my name out of your mouth (yeah)
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, his intention was to break my feelings
I need to tell you that bad bitches have no feelings
Go to therapy now and deal with all your feelings
Sift and grow, learn from life
Fuck my enemy attacking me
I don’t want any drama to live
Eyes wide open for this snake
Don’t see, If you don’t like
No one will witness me renounce
This is my story, is my legate
Pray for me, don’t jealous me
It’s too ungly to you envy me
Make my rhyme, make your rhyme
And I know bitch you secretly want forbidden sexxx with me
Get over it, go ahead drive
There’s still time, now go thrive
Stop the scene, your fake
Are you ready? I will arrive (yeah, yeah)
Look at me, how to be a bad bitch
Fuck what they say is shit
They all want a piece of that bitch
People feel the power of my beat
I say no bitch, refusing feat
Know that I’m no longer that sweet
I put an end to this cheat
I'm separating the chaff from the wheat
I put my middle finger up while I'm singing this greet
They will have to tolerate me along with my new fleet
And my haters in the media don't seem so threatt
But no hard feelings ‘cause polemics come and go, bitch
I read the sites, I see the gossip when
"Oh my God that Jeff's shameless in"
"Extra! Extra! Latest news this just in"
"He's too big and now he's too thin"
Said I lost, but I always win
Bitch, you are not in my skin
Shut your mouth and undo that grin
Before I pull your teeth out herein
Everyone knows I'm a pure sin
I'm the boss, I'm the kingpin
Some try to use my image to gain fame instead of fight to win
These haters are a real bin
I'll show you how I do it break-in
Do like I on the pedestal in
Stealing the show and being
Without omit, they call me unfit
Your tongue bit, failed to get me unlit
And you act like I just got up in it
No mood for conflit, I'm bringing a hit
I have whole kit, I’m whole kit
I remember when they said I couldn't
How you gon' be talking shit?
I star number one for so long, bitch
No time for fights, no time with it
I've been focusing on writ my art
I'm not just a kitt, just admit
It's over for you hither, I will demit, yeah
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, his intention was to break my feelings
I need to tell you that bad bitches have no feelings
Go to therapy now and deal with all your feelings
I've been working, I'm armored, won't reach my feelings
Come and try again, until you give up on reaching my feelings
Go there shoot, shoot, shoot until it reaches my feelings
Blacksmith contemplate the bitch is back, my feelings, yeah
Hungry for polemic
Hungry for polemic
Hungry for polemic
Hungry for polemic
Hungry for polemic
Hungry for polemic
Hungry for polemic
Hungry for polemic
Hungry for polemic
Hungry for polemic
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