killernerd fuck you
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•03 Feb 2020
I'm too brutal as usual wondering if I'm delusional induitable suitable for the pile of stool you call a track this is irrefutable stay in ya cubicle but that's what I did didn't want nobody popping my lid sick of being called a nerdy white kid nobody listens to the stuff that I spit so I get a pogo stick a guitar pick a bicflic and a knife attach it to a 38 pack it riddle cracking body snatch'n it skill your lacking it if hop was a hip you'd have a fanny pack on it I killed the track you sat in Granny's lap on it along with a garbage lid an old bag of chips flapping jibs with a pair of busted lips a tool kit and a baseball mit fuck every muthafucka against me y'all only my enemies cuz your brain is empty energetic but schitzophrenic Diablo like a Hispanic satanic mangy manic dammit when I rhyme I'm like a human computer chip you can't process it I up low then I'm through with it I'd bolt through it you can't make even a motion battleship of the game, rap is the ocean make the fame then rub it in ur face like it's lotion hit the glass ceiling no promotion the notion id like to make I like the music u listen to you got some taste but when I smack the taste out of your mouth with the bass ittl shake the place but I'm watching you treble in fear you'll reach my skill level in twenty years but still will be better than you better than new I'm an immortal your in a mourge next to the baby aborted Neosporin luring children into a closet tell em I'll give them cake if the ak and shoot up the place I'm a Martian from outer space hit em with a 38 the contraption I made an AK a hand grenade and a man made Mandalay Bay despicable I'm a lyrical mystical give it to you straight up no subliminals invisible in the booth get the Pinnacle killing you so bad that the coroner quits throwing this shit against the wall till it sticks
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damn bro you got bars 🔥🔥🔥
I'm too brutal as usual wondering if I'm delusional induitable suitable for the pile of stool you call a track this is irrefutable stay in ya cubicle but that's what I did didn't want nobody popping my lid sick of being called a nerdy white kid nobody listens to the stuff that I spit so I get a pogo stick a guitar pick a bicflic and a knife attach it to a 38 pack it riddle cracking body snatch'n it skill your lacking it if hop was a hip you'd have a fanny pack on it I killed the track you sat in Granny's lap on it along with a garbage lid an old bag of chips flapping jibs with a pair of busted lips a tool kit and a baseball mit fuck every muthafucka against me y'all only my enemies cuz your brain is empty energetic but schitzophrenic Diablo like a Hispanic satanic mangy manic dammit when I rhyme I'm like a human computer chip you can't process it I up low then I'm through with it I'd bolt through it you can't make even a motion battleship of the game, rap is the ocean make the fame then rub it in ur face like it's lotion hit the glass ceiling no promotion the notion id like to make I like the music u listen to you got some taste but when I smack the taste out of your mouth with the bass ittl shake the place but I'm watching you treble in fear you'll reach my skill level in twenty years but still will be better than you better than new I'm an immortal your in a mourge next to the baby aborted Neosporin luring children into a closet tell em I'll give them cake if the ak and shoot up the place I'm a Martian from outer space hit em with a 38 the contraption I made an AK a hand grenade and a man made Mandalay Bay despicable I'm a lyrical mystical give it to you straight up no subliminals invisible in the booth get the Pinnacle killing you so bad that the coroner quits throwing this shit against the wall till it sticks
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