Yo, Listen All you youtubin Rappers, Yours Fuckin Stuffs Whack,
You Can lick my Nut Sack, Right After your Finished With the Butt Crack,
But Fuck That, Yall Whack, Postin Jibberish on a Video Comment Section?
Thats not what you "Call Rap", Or Hip Hop, For the Fact of Matter, But ill Clap The Clapper At you Faggot Rappers, And push your Body in a Trash Compactor Until you Fags are Splattered, Splattered Brains, i Am Half of Insane, Meaning Im Sane, But ill Turn your Face into Scattered Remains.
Being scattered remains is wat happens to ur bitch ass for tryna slander da game, wit ur wack grammar frame, so ur not only trash but hypocritical for being a Youtube rapper da same. Ill strap ur nutsack to a buses back, & stop request every stationed pickup til its laps been ran causin traffic jams by throwin u under it for even tryna fuck wit such a track. Fuck ur name, even Ghandi wud rush to come & clap applaudin ur fall, ur da FAG, ya 2nd to 4th line calls it all go ButtFuck that, CORNBALL.
i directly hit you with a needle you fly like a beetle while im puffin with the beatles i lyricaly drop you lower than your rating of sex appeal i can see the future in 3D its shown in the sky one look in my eyes your paralize twenty minutes later you die
yall crab ass bitches im leaving you snitches in ditches while im collecting ya riches ill have you wet up like dishes after my gun twitches im from housing metro il leave you in stiches like exco after i let go of the metal you hear an echo a big bang of ma gun whole crew grimey we slanging it son
ok 9ut wheres ya rhymes at dude? u just committed like 4 felonies on wax thats kinda recycled wouldnt u say? im readin it like evey1 else is are u talkin to us or u tryin to display ya penmanship?either way thats a piss-poor attempt to ryhme/rap this aint a diss i just think u dont think that was trash thats all
Like cocane or dried liquid crack or lit from propane, it dont matter like wasted votes for McCane. I leave cats dosed in da drain & pick at ya mind like surgery... open brain. I vow for best or hope to die, "cross my heart" or stick a needle in my closed eye, everydays a lesson i wont deny. they all got addressed im top notch to all whos alot less, a legend witout a myth no loc ness so haters be a hot mess caus im soon to b discovered wit that front page spot from the press, this is not a test.
saw them rappers postin trash vocals anotha wack moment askin em both dudes know his ass half broken back up da mountain,pack up ya bouncin act up i round-house'em,dj interupts "quiet we have an announcement" party people look whos on da couch bent,outfit bloody buddy need a new stylist ya ghostwriter scaired to say he wrote that babbage,cabbage-patched heads packed in a spinach wrap,diminish rap,she gotta donkey tail pin it back,hold up..u gotta anotha line"finish that",sniff this track!
Frontal lobes explodes wen my lyrics uncover undiscoved loads of pure gold haters face facts those who cant stomach it tumble as they gut implode. My insane flow plummet da opposite direction of gravity, i never been one for the well adjusted road. Its not of his anatomy, im all machine feedin off metallic forces like to my own species as what carnivores is as other bots run on batteries. I except thugish casualties, but they cudnt harm a sorcerers biz i have em disarmed like takin off ya limbs.
I'm the most forward emcee rippin the ghost's ghost haunter Let the world's GOAT offer me offering for his soul's slaughter Too deeply intuned with my inner self Innermost intricate lyrics lay deep, & remain hidden well Formulating formulas to pummel the the most ferocious Fully functional, formidable foe...devotion Eyes see deep into man's dark heart My divinity purges spirits to the point, where soul & heart part This is a hard art, I'm a metaphor dart Aimed to the frontal lobe...
Yo I distinguish those with skills Extinguish those impersonatin the ill No actin' civil I'm rippin' ya up through the middle Feel ya lungs collapse addict to murderous acts who just relapsed You're inferior King seeing through your interior You reign superior? I rain on you with metallic meteors
The physical, Invisible, uncanny individual, Spittin missiles irresistible, Makin ya head flip, On the pivotal, Rippin fake cats that r pitiful, Makin em miserable, But they is divisible miniscule I get an adrenaline rush, Whenever I hear a beat this rough, My rhymes are hard to touch, You're the one who I don't know such, I'm the one with glory, Based on a true story, I make the scene gory, My mind is getting regulatory,
Its the Byzantine King!
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frank2160 1 year ago
Yo, Listen All you youtubin Rappers, Yours Fuckin Stuffs Whack,
You Can lick my Nut Sack, Right After your Finished With the Butt Crack,
But Fuck That, Yall Whack, Postin Jibberish on a Video Comment Section?
Thats not what you "Call Rap", Or Hip Hop, For the Fact of Matter, But ill Clap The Clapper At you Faggot Rappers, And push your Body in a Trash Compactor Until you Fags are Splattered, Splattered Brains, i Am Half of Insane, Meaning Im Sane, But ill Turn your Face into Scattered Remains.
ILLUMIGHANDI 1 year ago
majik1206 1 year ago
This is a good video foreal.''Killah Priest''.
Oriedo 1 year ago
i directly hit you with a needle you fly like a beetle while im puffin with the beatles i lyricaly drop you lower than your rating of sex appeal i can see the future in 3D its shown in the sky one look in my eyes your paralize twenty minutes later you die
grabriel0 2 years ago
wow these lines are so ill I wanna steal em all..... wow
i mean ...wow!
XD
MikloVelka83 2 years ago
yall crab ass bitches im leaving you snitches in ditches while im collecting ya riches ill have you wet up like dishes after my gun twitches im from housing metro il leave you in stiches like exco after i let go of the metal you hear an echo a big bang of ma gun whole crew grimey we slanging it son
MCcolabro 2 years ago
ok 9ut wheres ya rhymes at dude? u just committed like 4 felonies on wax thats kinda recycled wouldnt u say? im readin it like evey1 else is are u talkin to us or u tryin to display ya penmanship?either way thats a piss-poor attempt to ryhme/rap this aint a diss i just think u dont think that was trash thats all
jeweldroppa 2 years ago
majik1206 2 years ago 2
saw them rappers postin trash vocals anotha wack moment askin em both dudes know his ass half broken back up da mountain,pack up ya bouncin act up i round-house'em,dj interupts "quiet we have an announcement" party people look whos on da couch bent,outfit bloody buddy need a new stylist ya ghostwriter scaired to say he wrote that babbage,cabbage-patched heads packed in a spinach wrap,diminish rap,she gotta donkey tail pin it back,hold up..u gotta anotha line"finish that",sniff this track!
jeweldroppa 2 years ago
majik1206 2 years ago
VenVile 2 years ago
who keeps hatin? show yourself chump
captainofyourstarshi 2 years ago
Carlitosway86 2 years ago
hot shells rip thru tha skin of the industrialized
lost in ther own misfortune in this kurupt enterprise-
but i see thru the disguise-
fed with a murderous dose of lies-
im not suprise-
i capitalize- the hawk spot the flaw in the genetics-
built on materialistics- false blew tha genelecs
wu tang shall acredit to this
an put end to this-
causin- distortion -of the pinneal gland- gather ur forces before the march of tha four horsemen
captainofyourstarshi 2 years ago
crepe626 2 years ago