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lirik lagu justin grindley – quay is your problem

[intro]
i already know i’m going to regret this
i sense my friends will resent this
they will be hurt and desert me over some slimy words (oldhead)
yes, over me just speaking my mind (shut up)
no leeway for feelings
yet those are the things on quay everything is based (feelings over facts)
1st amendment rights are at a premium these days
but it’s optimal to be audible with all your woes (lyrical miracle)
i’ll try to diss as few people as possible
i said, try (quay)

[verse 1]
all my dad had to make sure of was to not
miscalculate the elastic limit of quayever condom (nerd)
he flourished back in the turn of the century like a
florida man in structural engineering (oof) and the
dummy uttering this tripe wouldn’t be cumming inside
of y’alls lives without one himself (without quay one?)
my name is justin grindley and it is my responsibility
to mindf~ck you all so severely, you
will be giving me brain literally (lol)
and it will spread transgenerationally

oh look, i’m anything but a straight, white
cisgender, christian, american~born male
in that order, you see
because i’m that and alive simultaneously
i’m automatically braver than the men and
women who sell themselves to get sent to
shed blood against foreign enemies who
possess a yen to exterminate minorities like
i don’t know, me! (f~cking cuck) no no no no no no no
get the f~ck out of here with that f~cktardery!
god, why did you make me grow up with all these subpar turkeys? (uhh, quay?)
n0body’s perfect, i mean, just look at me
when i point my index finger, it’s less linear (g~y, not straight)
than molina’s back when he deadlifts near capacity (welcome to snap city)
i let thesaurus.com ghostwrite my sh~t (like drake)
to literally everyone, i am antagonizing and them bullies
call me close~minded (you bigot) and i don’t know why it is (i’ll k!ll your whole family)
probably ’cause my ego is higher than lomeli’s ass when he bench presses (egolifter)
my fuse is shorter than barboza’s rom when he squats (quarter squatter), call it squat
i need to remind everyone that i drive a manual (skrt) more frequently than a vegan reminds everyone that they are vegan (f~ggot)
my c~ck is almost as small the brain of that f~cktard thot alexandria occasional cortex (stupid b~tch)

school administration is doing me wrong, assuming
i’m off the chain, swole shady is going crazy
or maybe i was just ~~~~~~~~ my ~~~~
not that kind of “~~~~~~~~ my ~~~~” (hey)
i’m not a threat, but why not ride on my c~ck
and try hard to find cause for concern referring
to this unwarned nerd? (tryhards)

[hook 1]
i’ve got one question with quay the world keeps me hanging
and it is, “quay is your problem?” (quay is it?)
these lesser beings just silenced me over some colorful language
d~mn, quay is their problem? (d~ckheads)
people are different and for that they are hated
mmm, quay is our problem? (we suck)
or should i be asking myself something as plain as
“quay is my problem?”
[verse 2]
in 10th grade, a classmate spat some bars about me
granted, they were subpar, sucked b~lls, reeked (pee yew)
sh~t makes soulja boy tell ’em sound almost tolerable
so i carried out the ultimate appropriate punishment
for bars so awful, i grabbed the chromebook (ok)
smashed it over his dome (boom), then i whipped out my big… (uh oh)
oof, if only that were the real story, but we did
crack the screen (snap) and get referrals, sh~t was fun as f~ck
69/10, would almost end a life again (shh)

so, race baiters, dodge this, will you?
i take a trip to charlottesville to be the challenger (vroom vroom)
of the challengers of standing up for
the unrestricted exhibition of history
sending a message that’s it’s simply just frippery of
bigotry or some absurdity like that (somebody call alex jones)
y’all better race out of here ’cause james alex fields is
~~~~~~ ~~~ ~~ any fact~lacking ~~~~~~~
who ironically call themselves anti~fascists
when all h~llcat broke loose, y’all were quick
to launch your criticisms at conservatism
and essentially lost your abilities to concede
that both sides have their own gripes (every side)
for the other side and drawbacks that they just will not acknowledge
i’m the cuck, yeah, yeah, i’m a dumbf~ck, yeah
i set up a cl~sterf~ck of valley mumble rappers (f~ck out of here)
i clutch a hooka’s buns then i cum in her bum (ok zoomer)
wait, so these bad hombres shoo
president trump away from a place
they are not even residents of? (wetbacks)
but they welcome these m~words with vocals ~mumbling~
i can tell were recorded inside of a blender ~blender noises~
with the pulse configured higher than that of basse andersen
when something as miniature as an online stripper (call her pam lee)
flashes her boston henchmen on his monitor (ahh)
“rappers,” or so they self~refer, who represent
a generation who can’t even conjecture quay gender
restroom to use and still jerp bernout sanders (have my baby)
why eff (haha) with a fellow local and diss him for no reason?
because i, of course, can; kiss my mexican, fully~clothed ass! (vete a la verga)

[hook 2]
i’ve got one question with quay the world keeps me hanging
and it is, “quay is your problem?” (quay is it?)
these lesser beings just silenced me over some colorful language
d~mn, quay is their problem? (d~ckheads)
people are different and for that they are hated
mmm, quay is our problem? (we suck)
or should i be asking myself something as plain as
“quay is my problem?”

[verse 3]
49 ~~~~~~~ up in the ~~~~~ ~~~~
49 f~cking ~~~~~~~
you ~~~~ ~~~ ~~~, ~~~~ ~~~ ~~~~~~ about
the place then down goes the faith vowed to us by
society but i guess we are still bothered by
diversity in our commoners (grow up) given the
conduct of some invidious psycho
~~~~~ saying the h0m~ sapiens have failed
them because, alongside equality, they keep
bawling for special privileges that the rest of
the citizens may not have (f~ck that) and, there you get it
it is just an infinite cycle (it’s almost the next decade)
48 ~~~~~~~ up in the ~~~~~ ~~~~

godd~mnit, you made me spit in triplet flow and in a
melody ~triplet flow mumbling~, i have officially failed the
fairly lean snoop, and i pursued rap explicitly
because my singing is sh~tty (la di da di da)
but whenever i become the undisputed
greatest rapper to have originated out of
the imperial valley (i’m the greatest) is a barely a matter of how long
it takes for me to flunk out of uc scam diego (coleslaw)
or, i guess, until they hear this song
and give me the boot (um, we’re an sjw school)

in other news, this dumb idiot c~nt hideous sl~t ~~~~~~~
is back at it again (not again), taking for granted
the advantage of a man as patsy and magnanimous
as i am (uh huh), don’t tell me i’m still
taking the blame, though, this time, i’m not yanking ya chain (uh uh uh)
when i’m saying i pray (literally) for nothing more (oops)
i mean nothing less than for this f~cking wh0re to get
~~~~~~~ and ~~~~ ~~ ~ ~~~~~ to be ~~~~~~~~ ~~
maggots until not an infinitesimal of the ~~~~~ is
detectable and, after a transient while, completely
abandoned by any entity’s memory (yeah, who?), if not
maybe remembered for the deceptive, self~centered
disrepute to the female gender (piece of sh~t)
please excuse my dehumanizing bloodthirsty slander, though (sorry)
wait, how the f~ck do you dehumanize a dirty animal? (burn)
this no~ass~having, ratchet hag is the reason
hispanics are suffering shunning in this country (fack)

[bridge]
i take it that defamation ain’t a rectification but
b~tch, when you curve my impetus worse than the physics professor (ching chong)
with that tenured discipline that makes his lectures insufficient
towards mastery of the sh~t so he let me pass with the 40.6%
with quay i finished (shame), forgiveness is not an option
’cause the day i let this f~cktardery slide is the day that
kenyan ~~~~~~ obama releases his birth certificate (woo)
merry christmas!

[hook 3]
i’ve got one question with quay the world keeps me hanging
and it is, “quay is your problem?” (quay is it?)
these lesser beings just silenced me over some colorful language
d~mn, quay is their problem? (d~ckheads)
people are different and for that they are hated
mmm, quay is our problem? (we suck)
or should i be asking myself something as plain as
“quay is my problem?”

i’ve got one question with quay the world keeps me hanging
and it is, “quay is your problem?” (quay is it?)
this meathead hogging the squat rack is testing my patience
quay is his problem? (gym bro)
shawty is ignoring me and not awarding me with partial credit for my dedication
quay is her problem? (you’s a hoe)
or should i be asking myself something as plain as
“quay is my problem?”

[ending]
oh, and i’m just playing, gym lads
you know i love you

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