Mixtapian - NO GF MO PROBLEMS (Beat produced by Tylenol) (incel rap)

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Original upload date: Sep 18, 2020

Beat produced by Tylenol:
https://soundcloud.com/thespicyboi

Lyrics:
Fuck e-girls, hoes with egos
Pink-coloured roles and roast beef holes
Look at these cucks fighting over e-thots.
I clutch my NEETbuxx like Meeks' cheap fucks
And Jesus seekers are coping retards
There is no god, you're an ugly fuck.
My looksmatch has a patreon
Making 83 bucks for every sock
She sold to all those thirsty cucks
Taking thirty cocks, making dirty bucks
Post-wall hags got me smv-mogged
Having sex with dogs and saying it's love
Oh you don't believe me? Look that shit up.
They'd rather fuck dogs instead of us
Get dogpilled, honkpilled, fuck this clown world
Push me aside and fuck this hound girl
"If I swiped right, it was for your dog"
Chads with cats, foid licking his balls
Dicks in a hole, old and post-fucking-wall
He's fit with gold and she still wants some more.
Settles down after she fucks them all
Jamal, Chad, Brad and Tyrone
But some cuck will not say she's a hoe
Uhh, yo, you ain't ready for this bro
I spy with my little eye
Something that's gonna make niggas cry
It's not jawlines or petty soy lies
It's about being able to touch a foid's thighs
I'm tilting, let me suck on them real things
They're so milky, I'll give you that pill thing
Black pilled talks and romantic walks
I'll teach you how to not be a frantic whore
I can't surgerymaxx as a broke ass NEET
Woke-can't-sleep. Fuck these mindless NPCs
My face is not my personality
Ree, social anxiety
Draynor villaging, training agility
Flexing on niggas who are cutting willow trees
Pillowing: the act of hugging a pillow
And pretending it's a woman who will show love
Sex, hand-holding and hugs
Things that make me feel like a god
Send me to the employability course so
I can get arm-wrapping intercourse oh, in her torso
My heartbeat sounds like morse code
Cause hugs are the only drug worth the rope for
So get your jackets then get your pillows
Then wrap it around and hug it to cope
I got withdrawal symptoms for bitches and kisses
A healthy sex life is what I've been missin', listen
Do something, feminists. Femoid supremacists
Less joy, and sexless. Breathless
Black pilled lessons, that’s still steppin’
Logic and truth being my true motherfucking weapon
Gotta row that cope gently down the stream.
Don't crash your boat while chasing the dream
The foid fiend, she won’t let you do the deed
She will be the human being who cucks you from human needs.
She's thinking to herself "Will this nigga humour me?"
Boomers gotta learn and see that it's not easy
Western Sydney, NPC city
Shitty, incels here unfitting
Pouring, boring, flooded and storming
Whore breeds, chads, wogs and normies
Surely, my sex life has gone poorly
My story. Dawning. Black pilled and horny.
Call me, if you want to hang out
We’ll make out. But these foids won’t bang now so…
Disrespect me, pissed in directly
I hate westies, they're out to get me
I want vaginas, I'm alone and lifeless
No kindness, from my fucked oneitis
Lightest pillow I'm hugging, get it on
I hug my pillow and pretend it's Femanon
1, 2, 3 and to the 4
I'm getting real tired of these stupid ass hoes
Femoids ain't shit but copes and tricks
They’re nothing more than a hole to lick
That indian janitor's balding quick
He's gonna take his life with a rope and this
A loaded glock 9 and a broken wish
The nigga just wanted to hold and kiss
But we all look like a roach in piss
I sound gangsta as fuck but I ain't joking miss
This is a cry for help nigga call the feds
The rise of virginity must be addressed
Undressed, loved and fucked in bed
But bitches make it so hard to get
For ugly men to get hugs and head
The more dark your skin, the more hard to live
The jaw marks the whim of how much you’ll win
I'm sipping monster energy, black pilled synergy
Drinking cider and talking shit about my enemies
NPCs, foid and soyboy fallacies
r/Realcels academy, I got numales mad at me
Stupid fantasies and bluepilled shattered dreams
Sorry my nigga but she never fucking mattered G
Wanna know who matters? My nigga Portality
Undead Hate Machine, Tylenol the fuckin’ T
Cucking these stupid normies with the blackops crew
Got my nigga Jacked Goblin with the jewpill room
That nigga had hoes blowing up his phone
But he told em to fuck off cause his boys are home
Rolling up a blunt-smoke, swastikas with coke
With Uncle Co and my nigga David Allen fucking Cope
And I need to see, the TFB.
These bitches legs spread like Covid-19
It's boys over foids, I'm avoiding the soys
I'm giving all of my incel niggas a voice
Oy vey, foids like a soy sauté
They get joy in abortin’ a boy's short day
I mean yikes sweaty! Don’t have sex bro
I guess around Chad you can't keep your legs closed
Cause when you’re Chad, everything’s a pick-up line
Swappd died, revived, and then came back alive
My eyes were wide like in BO5
But we don’t mind. Swappd’s not an evil guy
I want a bitch to fire up this torpedo of mine
Their feeble minds want chads who cheat on wives
It’s a lethal crime, eat hot chip and lie

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