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lirik lagu dj adams (soad) - case of molestation

[intro]
my friend was involved in a serious accident today
he was touched inappropriately on his chest
so let’s diss this motherf~cker

[verse]
yo, yo, yo
today, my friend was touched by an old man
looked like wrinkled pickles were his f~cked~up hands
may 13, 2025
lucky that motherf~cker’s still alive
got that text, and my heart f~ckin’ dropped
couldn’t breathe, couldn’t think, just stopped
all i saw was red, swear to god, no joke
if i was there, he’d have caught that smoke
ain’t sh~t right about what he did
creepin’ on someone like a godd~mn pig
my boy ain’t desеrve that, not even a glancе
now he’s stuck replayin’ that f~cked~up chance
me and my other homie both saw the text
like, “what the f~ck?” tryna figure what’s next
wanted to fight, but we ain’t even near
so we sat in the rage, just burnin’ in fear
i ain’t the type to tweet and preach
i’d swing first, no f~ckin’ speech
but i got that text, just saw red
couldn’t even reply right, just hung my head
wanted to teleport, track him down
lay him flat on the f~ckin’ ground
but all i could do was feel that burn
feelin’ useless when it ain’t my turn
me and my bro got the same hit
same rage, same helpless sh~t
tryna tell him he safe, but i know that lie
‘cause once that happens, you don’t just slide
that’s a wound that don’t show on skin
that’s a ghost that creeps back in
but f~ck all that—we here, we loud
he ain’t alone, we standin’ proud
i don’t give a f~ck if that dude’s old
you cross the line, then the story’s told
respect ain’t owed when your hands do wrong
you get smoke, you get dragged, you get put in a song
and this ain’t some clout rap, this that pain
this that text that hit like a slug to the brain
couldn’t eat, couldn’t chill, couldn’t sit
just thinkin’ ‘bout my bro goin’ through that sh~t
the world don’t care ‘til it’s them on the floor
til they feel that fear when they walk out the door
but we do, we care, we burnin’ for real
no fake ally posts, just action and steel
i ain’t playin’ nice, i ain’t turnin’ the cheek
you touch my people, i don’t even speak
i react, i ride, i’m that storm in the night
and i don’t calm down ‘til that karma bites
so i write this verse with my t~~th grit tight
with a heart full of rage and my soul lit bright
this is for him, for the moment he froze
for every time he questions what he never chose
word came in—yeah, they cuffed that creep
got him locked where the shadows sleep
but that don’t rewind what the f~ck he did
don’t erase the fear he put in my kid
a win? maybe. but this ain’t a game
that pain still echoin’ deep in his brain
you can jail the man, but not that sting
can’t undo the trauma, can’t fix everything
i’m glad they got him, no doubt, no cap
but i still wish i was there with a bat in my lap
still feel like i should’ve been posted up
right by his side when that sh~t got rough
but now we spit truth, let the beat go loud
make a song for the hurt, not just for the crowd
he ain’t alone, and we ain’t done yet
this track’s the smoke he’ll never forget
they booked him, cool—but i’m still not calm
still got fire in my chest like a ticking bomb
’cause that ain’t justice, it’s just the start
my friend still walkin’ round with a fractured heart
he ain’t sleepin’ right, he ain’t smilin’ the same
tryna act okay, but i see that flame
he’s changed, and i hate that i wasn’t there
to step in, throw hands, make that b~st~rd scared
i don’t forgive easy—i hold my grudge
i remember faces, i don’t let sh~t budge
he touched the wrong one, now he got heat
we floodin’ every corner with the words we speak
this ain’t just rap, this a f~ckin’ trial
each bar’s a blow, each verse hostile
we settin’ fire to silence, no more hush
’cause too many creeps out here movin’ in the brush
i seen it too much, and i’m sick to death
so i’m givin’ this track my soul, my breath
he got caught, yeah—but still we shout
this pain don’t end just ‘cause he’s out
i been thinkin’ ‘bout him every hour that passed
like, is he eatin’? is he breakin’? is the weight too vast?
i seen strong men fall from less than this
seen laughter fade out into silence and fists
he ain’t hit me back, and i get that pain
some sh~t just stick like a permanent stain
sometimes words don’t reach where the soul got shook
sometimes you ghost the world ’cause it’s hard to look
so i’m here in the booth, tryna hold it down
writin’ bars like prayers, every beat profound
if he don’t talk, we still gon’ speak
make noise for the ones that feel too weak
this track’s for him, but it’s bigger than that
it’s for everyone caught in a moment like that
where the skin crawls and the air goes thin
and you just wanna run, but you locked within
and f~ck every predator hidin’ behind age
tryna dodge the smoke like they ain’t got the plague
they can rot in cells, or burn in their guilt
but we’ll still be here, with truth that’s built
they don’t know what it’s like to get that call
when your brother’s voice feels ten feet small
sayin’ sh~t happened he don’t understand
some old freak laid a hand where no one can
and you can’t fix it, can’t hit rewind
can’t unsee the rage in the back of your mind
can’t hug through a text, can’t clean that scar
so you grip your phone like it’s falling apart
i ain’t slept right since that day came
mind loopin’ the scene like a f~cked~up game
keep picturin’ him just frozen, stuck
while that b~st~rd walked like he owned the luck
but the world flipped quick—he got caught
now he rottin’ in a cell like the plague he brought
but even with the chains, that ain’t enough
‘cause my bro still silent, and the silence rough
he don’t need to talk if he don’t want
i’ll scream for him, make the beat confront
this track a tombstone and a f~ck~you too
every word a brick in a wall he can lean through
this for the ones too scared to say
for the shame that don’t just fade away
for the weight you carry in your chest alone
and the nights you wish you could call a clone
i can’t fix him, but i’ll fight beside
write bars that heal, or at least try
this mic my weapon, these drums my cry
and i’ll spit ‘til the pain says goodbye
he ain’t weak, don’t get that twisted
he a fighter, even if he never listed
that strength out loud—it’s in his breath
in the way he moves on past the threat
but i see that storm, i know that war
know that feelin’ of closin’ the door
actin’ okay when you really ain’t
wearin’ a mask like cracked~up paint
so this for him, and it’s carved in stone
a vow i made when i felt that tone
in his message, man—i heard that hurt
felt it deeper than the skin or dirt
so i write ‘til my pen run dry
‘til the beat collapse or the heavens cry
ain’t no silence when i speak like this
ain’t no peace ‘til we burn through this
f~ck that man and his twisted touch
rot in h~ll, and that still ain’t much
he broke a line that don’t rebuild
but we holdin’ him close—he’s shielded, sealed
they always say “time heals,” but i don’t see sh~t
clock keeps tickin’, but the pain still sit
still feel the heat when i hear his name
still wanna swing when i think of that shame
still picture him frozen, stuck in sp~ce
while some sick~ass stranger took up his place
that ain’t a memory, that’s a f~ckin’ brand
that’s a scar that ain’t on no skin or hand
i see him scroll past, barely online
eyes empty, but he’ll say he’s fine
i know that trick, i’ve played that role
smilin’ dead with a shattered soul
and if he don’t talk, that’s alright too
i’ll talk for him ‘til my lungs turn blue
this song ain’t just a song, it’s armor
it’s truth in a world that breeds no honor
it’s what i got when i can’t do more
when i can’t be there knockin’ on that door
so i write and i rage, and i press repeat
pourin’ out fury on every beat
i don’t need no fame from this
i want justice, peace, and a name off the list
one less sick f~ck on the street to roam
one more friend feelin’ safe at home
i want that breath back he lost that day
the silence gone, the fear away
but life don’t work with edits and cuts
you carry that weight in your chest and guts
so i scream in the booth and i spit that flame
put guilt on wax and attach that name
let the whole world know what he did
no hushin’ the truth, no closin’ the lid
i hope the walls of his cell close tight
hope he thinks ‘bout that wrong every night
hope he thinks ‘bout that wrong every night
hope he thinks ‘bout that wrong every night
hope regret eats him alive from the core
hope he fears every knock on that metal door
but this ain’t about him, f~ck that dude
this is for the soul that he tried to bruise
for my brother, my blood, my friend, my kin
we don’t fold, we rise within
he might feel alone but he got this song
and i’ll rap it loud ‘til my breath is gone
this is war cry, prayer, and blade
for the ones that been hurt, the ones that stayed
for the ones too shook to scream or shout
we carry you, we hear you out
we the voice when the system fail
when the judge too soft or the laws too frail
when the news don’t talk or the world moves on
we keep that fire in the heart of the song
this for him, this for them, this for you
for every story that never broke through
for the pain that never got named or faced
for the trauma too deep for time to erase
i’ll rap it all ‘til my mic go black
‘til the needle break and don’t come back
‘til the booth cave in from the sound of truth
and the roof collapse from the weight of proof
we ain’t done, nah, this just the start
i’m bleedin’ this verse straight from my heart
one man down, but we still rise
one voice cracked, but we amplify
so if you hear this, just know we ride
real ones never leave no soul behind
[outro}
dj adams, motherf~ckers
peace
f~cking b~tches
assh0l~s, servants
f~ck you all, i’m out

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