Forget making waves/Wit the Tec-9,Your shaky aim/Doesn't connect right,Your version of, strange is plain/Like his ex wife's, name was jane/Columbian neck tie,Engrave your veins/Like a meth high!!
You've been here4 thousand, 7 hundred andeighty days/And the only, major change/Was this Haters age/Your, cadence ain't/Gonna, take you places/If you, say the same shit/And, remain so racist/
He Likes to Wave ak's/And Claim he sprays/But Face to face He's Afraid to take hits/You ain't that brave One Taste of greatness/ Will Inflate his anus/Wit Aids and gay dicks/Get outa myCircle square/ Quit, playing games bitch!!!!
This Nerds been here/for over 13 years/ Tryna Murder tiers/And Herd the queers/ For Virgin rear/ But only Teenage, Girls appear/Like you wanna, Insert it where?
Its amazing You've persevered/This long, When the only thing You've, Hurt is ears/
Forget Worth or sheer/ Luckthe last person on Earth id fear/CuntMay this be the end of Your carrier/ Cause so far Its been a game of Further, near/ Fuck
your gun bars, Your style is generic/Its Sub par, 69 witta weird chick/ I wouldn't give thisPedophile a used hair pick/Let alone one star, If he was Tryna redial a numeric/
Your the type to smile at a queer pic/The only time you come hard,Your pile driving Eric/ Fuck this Dyke homo parrot/His rhymes hold no merit/
Ya fucking bigot, Ugly, duckling midget/He's so fucking ignant,He thinks the Bilderberg, Is a company that Build ice bergs/Fuck a body count Hoe we know You couldn't Get a Kill confirmed/On ur mobile phoneLet alone echo An iller verse/
Than most Noble joes,You got the Vocal tone/Of post Malone/ Witta Toblerone/Up the Colleen zone/ Posted By: RhymeClops - 2020-08-02 |