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Dipshit [2023]
- You can bring out your slick shit,
- Go fucking ballistic,
- No type of forgiveness,
- You’re all just some bitches,
- I’m just a dipshit, I said I'm just a dipshit!
- Woah ho;
- You should save your raps cuz you ain’t the savior of rap,
- You ain’t the fucking GOAT, you’re behavior’s baaaa d,
- Do yourself a favor and go meet your fucking maker,
- While I hold Mother nature, bend her over to rape her;
- [If you think I can’t control you then you’re really a dummy,](literally a ventriloquist which is controlled)
- [How the fuck you in my court tryna come up to judge me?](basketball court; courthouse, judge)
- Try to cut me, fucking punch me, you got right lucky,
- Cuz if I got up you would be holding the guts from your wife’s tummy;
- Not even your light will make you shine bright in my dark
- Mind, not even a match could make you strike to then spark
- Up, every time you rap your skills will keep downgrading,
- Cuz it would have to cause an earthquake for it to be groundbreaking;
- Man, you just love to repeat bars you fucking retard?
- Your cold shit will defrost, not on the same level that we are,
- I thought you’d be better now, but you keep staying the same,
- Couldn’t leave my jaw on the floor even if I faint on my face;
- Yeah, and you ain't shit,
- Cuz it's blood harvest season for a dipshit like me bitch,
- Yeah, and you ain't shit,
- Cuz it's blood harvest season for a dipshit like me bitch;
- Gonna ask me a question, with a bad meaning message?
- You know that could be actually a natural reaction,
- It’s understandable, and punching guys is far wrong,
- So I'm called the jawbreaker, keep sucking my hard balls;
- I don’t own a laboratory, only have derogatory,
- Thank you for holding the 1, you know that spot is for me,
- And you might just die, you ain’t escaping the gore brawls,
- We wouldn’t see eye to eye just from breaking the fourth wall;
- Bitch you think your ground beef? You’re just a dumb cow
- Hanging in a slaughterhouse still alive, man I just love how
- I stir up to blow and throw you turds under the rotors,
- [Knowing shit would hit the fan like I punched my supporters!;](rotors, fans; literally hitting fans/supporters)
- Pull up to my address to address me while wearing a dress,
- In less than five seconds I bet ya I’ll open your chest
- Like I opened a chest box, then I’ll move your breast,
- You’re the queen of cheating hearts? Fucking rook like chess;
- Yeah, and you ain't shit,
- Cuz it's blood harvest season for a dipshit like me bitch,
- Yeah, and you ain't shit,
- Cuz it's blood harvest season for a dipshit like me bitch;
- Sometimes I get tired of rapping all day though, but dude,
- Dissing me I like throwing a Molotov at a volcano, fuck you,
- I wait on my fame from the beginning I found rap,
- [Try to play on my name but watch me spin it and bounce back!;](the coindrop dance move is literally spinning and bouncing back on your feet)
- You’re staying the same, but you try singing and sound whack,
- Amazing you ain’t, you're just only winning with soundtracks,
- And painting up this picture like you came here as a wizard,
- How the fuck you cold? Bitch I'm butt naked in a blizzard;
- Crazy as eating three packs of gum and tic tac of peppermint,
- I know it’s not crazy, but it’s like your bars, they’re desperate,
- I bring horror into a terrorist, your horror is your dentist,
- I’m here on a yacht, while you’re on a censorship;
- [How you cocksuckers feel knowing that you’re sloppy writers?](cocksucker/ sloppy slobbering)
- Y’all some jockey riders, steer in trouble like some cocky drivers,
- So quit thinking you’re scaring me, I’m only afraid of my checks,
- And those who think they’re top tier, I’m tearing down your decks;
- (Bitch!)
- Yeah, and you ain't shit,
- Cuz it's blood harvest season for a dipshit like me bitch,
- Yeah, and you ain't shit,
- Cuz it's blood harvest season for a dipshit like me bitch;
- You can bring out your slick shit,
- Go fucking ballistic,
- No type of forgiveness,
- You’re all just some bitches,
- I’m just a dipshit, I said I'm just a dipshit!
- Woah ho;
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