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Hey, check this out.
Dude, let's show them what's up.
***, let's do it.
what can i say?
was that your best?
seems like you didn't study
'cause you didn't pass your test
it was a nice try
for an original verse
though I expected bad
what I heard was fucken' worse
want some advice kids?
it's best you stay quiet
'cause with bad words like that
gets you a beating from your parents
and as your role models
we feel we should at least show you the light
so before you decide to spit new words
learn to read and write
and even then you couldn't be on top where we fly
no elevator or escalator
could ever take you that high
it's something you'll never reach
it's a world filled with cold
but to kill one's hope
first things first you strike his *** soul
props for steppin' your game and attemptin to rap
but as a matter of fact that *** was wack, son
you're at the end of the road, you're done, like every mistake made
there's no fucken way in hell that you're turning back
ya'll a bunch of idiots for not thinkin' it through
I can't believe you two put it on youtube
and you're only view are from the haters
that no doubtedly say they hate you
but don't be sad, its just the truth
we now know you suck just check facebook
like the harshest liquor that could affect you quicker
this *** be a hundred percent proof
if anyone said that your song was tight
they a bunch of motherfucken' liars actin' nice
that *** ain't right
to give false hope to two fob'd out gangster's pathetic lives
I've made my peace, my body's sore
but if I'm left with no options then I'm goin' to war
and maybe then you'll get the message
that every battle ends in bloodshed and gore
nah, *** that
you chose your fate
you'll get your death wish knowing that you're already too late
so return to sender, this recipient is finished
he's done, the end, he has nothing to say
YO
quit all your rappin'
can you do that favor for me?
I'm pissin' on this rap game 'cause it's my territory
UH
I'm 5'5" but you the real shorty
I'm slammin' you like a book
the end of your story
this rap game's for the talented
some grown man ***
for the bright and intelligent
places you don't fit
you're like a hubcap
tryna roll with dubs
it looks like you from the province
but me
a country club
YO
you on the ground
my status is so high
that when you try and even look at me
you gotta squint your eyes
invisible to binoculars
I'm like Jimmy Neutron
I'm takin' off a trampoline
you on a futon
you can never compare to me
I'm confused about what your fucken' eyes'll see
I'll
lyrically rip you in two
'cause
you're my number one priority
keep
goin' on and on
crazy amounts of energy goin' off like clockwork
everything you can do I can do better
I could recite everything that you write backwards
don't be mad 'cause I'm handsome
if you've got any thought of any comparison
just cancel
envy what you see from my head to my ankles
ya'll just mad cause...
I'm still...
fly...
I'm flyin'...
I ain't never gon' get back
and if you try to clip my wings I'ma just show you up
and blast off with my jet pack
get the picture?
so go sit in the corner
'cause you feel like you just don't belong
boppin' your head to the beat while you cryin'
listenin' to your favorite Taylor Swift song
if you even wanna hang with this
step your game up, it's do or die
but I'm pretty sure you ain't got the balls
there's always social suicide