Diddy gettin'🪦Epsteined

DüKRüE "Duck-Crew" - Diddy gettin'🪦Epsteined

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Behind those doors, more than sin took place,
Twisted games, man, a dark embrace.
Freak Offs, they called it, but it’s pure filth,
Girls torn apart while he watched, no guilt?

He thought he was untouchable, ridin' his fame,
Now the world spits at the sound of his name.
Watchin’ that cell door, it’s a long dark fight,
Diddy’s gettin’ Epsteined, he won’t last the night.

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Party with your balls out, ringin’ the bell,
Your face on the walls, tell me, how’s it smell?
A whiff of hell? Yeah, it’s deep in your core,
The world knows the sickness Puff Puff can’t hide no more.

Yo, ain’t no cover for the dirt you sow,
Diddy’s got a list, and the truth’s gonna blow.
Freak Offs in the mansion, twisted to the bone,
Girls left broken, trapped in the unknown.

Played the puppet master, grippin’ control,
Stripped ‘em of their freedom, snatched their soul.
From lavish life to the rot you can’t shake,
Now time’s closin’ in, and you can’t escape fate.

Yo! Diddy’s gettin’ Epsteined! truth’s in the air!
On suicide watch ‘cause he knows it ain't fair.
Ain’t no bailout, Man, the story’s been told.
From the highs of his sin to the walls ice-cold.

Yo! Diddy’s gettin’ Epsteined! truth’s in the air!
On suicide watch ‘cause he knows it ain't fair.
Ain’t no bailout, Man, the story’s been told.
From the highs of his sin to the walls ice-cold.

Sick tricks, twisted fun, they cried out for escape,
Now it’s your turn to pay for the mess that you made.
The curtain’s pulled back, no one’s lettin’ it slide,
From your penthouse madness to a suicide ride.

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Thought that money could keep you safe and clean,
But those stories are out, showin' what’s obscene.
From king of the clubs to the man we despise,
Now you’re a ghost in the world’s cold eyes.

No more secrets, the world’s got receipts,
Your time’s runnin’ out, tickin' fast, no retreat.
Tick-tock, Diddy, fate’s knockin' at your door,
You’re gettin’ Epsteined, the world can't ignore.

Yo! Diddy’s gettin’ Epsteined! truth’s in the air!
On suicide watch ‘cause he knows it ain't fair.
Ain’t no bailout, Man, the story’s been told.
From the highs of his sin to the walls ice-cold.

Yo! Diddy’s gettin’ Epsteined! truth’s in the air!
On suicide watch ‘cause he knows it ain't fair.
Ain’t no bailout, Man, the story’s been told.
From the highs of his sin to the walls ice-cold.

Yo! Diddy’s gettin’ Epsteined! truth’s in the air!
On suicide watch ‘cause he knows it ain't fair.
Ain’t no bailout, Man, the story’s been told.
From the highs of his sin to the walls ice-cold.

So here’s to the fall, to the mess that you made,
Ain’t no comin' back from the choices you played.
The truth’s out now, all your dirt in the light,
Diddy’s gonna get Epsteined—you know I’m right.
Diddy’s gonna get Epsteined—you know I’m right.
Diddy’s gonna get Epsteined—you know I’m right.

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