Lyrics:
trailing anymore
He's ahead of the race while maintaining his innocence
Little does he know his train is derailing
And he's about to be raped by this game
after what I say you are left in pieces
What do I have to say?
I'm so fatigued by this dispute
Fading away, fading away
Suffering from these choices
waste)
A flicker, a flip and a flop is all you niggas (All you niggas)
Timberlake with the shit, when I floss, man I'm so N'Sync
I'm just tryna
Toss it,
now my flow is just an Instinct
Called it Timberlake, because my flow is just so NSYNC
I'm driving while I write this shit
Oops I forgot to switch
The way she ran from the dick, would've thought she was an athlete
Play with Backend u gonna end up on the backstreet
All my money N*SYNC, Chase it
the I ninety-five
But if the Juice dies then it's nine hundred and ninety-nine
And the bars unreal like I'm Sci-Fi
Line by line in the sky like pie
All paid out on a standing order
Causing dispute and a health disorder
Shut down shops and they barricade borders
The country is run by thieves
me as crazy
As the world was over this whole Y2K thing
And by the way, N'Sync, why do they sing?
Am I the only one who realizes they stink?
Should
to get by
Shoved the knife right into my back
Now I'd only wish that you would die
You thought you had us all fooled
You worthless fuck I hope you
Choke
Wink shadowed eyes
Her black hole skies
Dispute the singular
That brilliant point of light
To step infinity
By the fireside
The shadows dance with glee
and speak to me, I don't know you
And no, I don't owe you a mothafuckin' thing
I'm not Mr. N'Sync, I'm not what your friends think
I'm not Mr. Friendly, I
and speak to me, I don't know you
And no, I don't owe you a mothafuckin' thing
I'm not Mr. N'Sync, I'm not what your friends think
I'm not Mr. Friendly, I
I hope you choke
You lie your way around without any regard
Forget about those you needed to get by
Shoved the knife right into my back
Now I'd only
bring out the worst of you
Proceed to say that you are to blame
Nights spent kicked out to the curb
Couldn't even settle a petty dispute
The terrible
I'm the best can't nobody dispute it (Yeah)
And yo shit hit better when muted (Yeah)
Man I can't fuck with these niggas like kkk
Give a bih white nose
frustrated 'cause ain't no more N'Sync, now I'm all out of whack
I'm all out of Backstreet Boys to call out and attack
I'm going all out in this rap sh-
frustrated 'cause ain't no more N'Sync, now I'm all out of whack
I'm all out of Backstreet Boys to call out and attack
I'm going all out in this rap shit
that, hot as hell though
Yo yo, what, uhh what
Bella {?} hop to this, what, uhh, uhh
Set it down dawg, what
(One by one) Rule one up in this bitch
to me, I don't know you
And no, I don't owe you a mothafuckin' thing
I'm not Mr N'Sync, I'm not what your friends think
I'm not Mr Friendly, I can be
like a anchor line
My bloodline from ancient times
Smokin' weed by the ancient mine
You niggas funny like Richard Pryor
My shit cray, it get you high
Five AKs and they pop, NSYNC
Got five lil' baes and they pop and drink
If it's not bright pink then it's not my drink
These bright white links make
but I won't
I'm tired of arguing
So don't begin with what cannot end
Because I'm tired
You're defined by having an open mind
Yet you close me out
COVidiots there
COVIdiots every bleeding where
They dispute this and they refute that
COVIdiots make the world go flat
KICK A COVIDIOT
Are you a pangolin
rap, where's your bling'e?
And yours clothes is tight but you don't seem gay
I said naw, thats dude from NSYNC'e
She wasn't married, kept her ring
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