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24 Freestyle - Logic Remix
- 10/30/2019
- Been wanting to remix this beat a long time now and it came up on a playlist for me so aye.
- a quick fun one to look back on one day maybe revise/remix mix. Aye?
- hi, my name's doug the bug,
- i'm just gonna sit here and spit loads of nonsense
- no really, i'm just gonna sit here and spit loads of nonsense
- 'cause I try my best all the time and yet noone gets me they just scoff like buttheads
- wonder where's their mustache, cut off snakes like weeds, dead
- hate all you bastards man
- fatalities casualities i'm no stranger to danger better say your last words man
- get bitches dumb finer than Castro man
- sike, I'm fine being dumb
- I've mastered my craft let me switch topics like a switch razor before I get on some other shit
- I flow like a tropical popsicle, yo, I get wicked and like I said dangerous situations don't phase me I'm more ready laboring harder than my mother did
- don't like it? suck on a melted garlic butter stick
- like the shit just couldn't be salvaged,
- on the mic I spit, trust me Flutten isn't ready for my BabyRage,
- send that bitch to lumbridge wait for me
- we Gawne on a date, i'm quick to come back on some shit like okay wait for me,
- Verizon wireless
- i'ma broaden my horizons like ice poseidon's sort of like my mother did when she thought she could plan my life out
- Young Jedi, Suffocating my guardian angels in my sleep I'm strangling myself now
- 'cuz like I told IcBlac on Rappad I always hated life
- shit happens though, accidental flatulence just snap back give 'em h'all a taste, serrated knife,
- you see what I mean now bro? *nah, y'all fuckin' weenies*,
- well probably, but it's too late cause you're not here to let me hear one of your freestyles bro, *fuckin' genius*,
- so i'ma freestyle yo, *suck a penis i mean uhhhh*
- Nany mc fee fi fo there once was a boy with an umbrella,
- arrogance had him thinking he could hatch a ploy to be famous but he was just jealous
- his lust for rap had him in a shitty predicament
- end of story, now just something I laugh at sad, a product of my environment I don't need attention or friction
- from static for status writing diss tracks n homie I'm past that
- open barrel of apples let's see you dunk, and which of you surface last fuckin' labrats
- where's your gat at?
- I don't need street credit or beef to settle
- I just eat beats for reddit and keep it brief what covers my butthole,
- raunCHY hoes dress scantily I can't just let 'em slide
- lingerie clothesless fantasy eye candy trust fled from you right the moment you saw her,
- Mister Mammal couldn't control her, and
- don't tell me about Eminem I'm surpassed him
- Don't tell me about Flutten one day she'll be streaming on LiveJasmin
- and that's not a diss I support you anything you do girl
- it's hard to know what it is in this self important stupidly clingy cruel world
- whores groupies wack M.Cs diss me go ahead it's your funeral
- i'm just having fun toe taggin' baggin' the beat up
- you truly believe I didn't learn from that last line? Go back to graduate school I don't need to repeat my shit nyeh
- get lost
- I havn't...oh shit it's 5:06 i'm late or dinner i'll b.r.b
- okay they're gonna serve..chili at 5:30.
- Imagine a buddhist monk rapping
- now imagine the most passionate m.c and funkiest nappy headed monster terrorizing the rap game
- Fuck Yugioh bars though, regret nothing blam the ruger, I consider not masturbating and abstaining I hate fame,
- no sloppy seconds, no VI
- this shit is in my Jeans I flow properly like blood to my erections, no Levi
- I wear only spandex in bed and hug my anime pillow
- Luke Gawne's a noob, no harmony just randomness forget a Goat smug as hell till you hand him an L, tell R.A the rugged man I said Hello
- 'cause I am the definition of a rap flow
- back after dinner, yum, anyways repetition doesn't show, skill
- lack ambition got no vision you're fuckin' trippin' like the Maury Show, girls,
- get off my weenie I don't give a menial last minute shit about your dookie
- I'll just go stand in the rain claimin' i'm damn insane belong in a mental asylum 'n shit getting wet so keep your damn pussy
- think you're special waitin' for a new chance despite the previous damage to your career playing around tryina to fuck with me
- turn my back, spewing miscellanious residual hate venomous too damn unsatisfied with your image in the mirror saying you look ugly
- you disgusting fucking roach, I should light yo ass up
- put something in your drink, make you forget I ever brought this shit up yo,
- you can't deny my skill no matter how you decide to slice the pie,
- noone handed me a deal or flattered me my only respite was how I'd make my ends by the end of the day with mine
- and mine only,
- mastered the harmony and sound now I astound audiences proudly
- so why am I so lonely?
- I don't need you
- you're so see through
- inappropriate hair do no punchline I'm done,
- you lookin' like Odablock by the time I leave, near death
- you wanna believe Naruto before Hokage, I'm appalled you'd even assume I fear you it's clear i'm better one line's a nuclear warhead
- I won't stop till i got two beers and more bread
- a monsoon's brewing in my basement, wake up and smell the gun smoke I blow minds your flows bore whores dead
- but that makes my 'job a little easier aye,
- sloppy copying claiming you're the greatest, belong in a hospital queasy and nauseated (morbid humor)
- flame beats boy I was born to hunt, I ain't lookin' for easter eggs
- you know my name, eloquent sexual deviant just kidding, it's X
- I wonder who you love more
- tell me now, tell me later, I don't give a fuck i'm over you stupid, Rushmoore
- kush drawer, I don't got one
- I fuckin' poor my heart out for you cunts and this is the thanks I get
- thanks I guess, hunger pangs and stress
- aint no country sanger I'm more or less a underpaid creative genius no Taylor Swift by far watch(YG)your mouth
- starving artist 'till the day I die
- carving heiroglyphic symbols in your skin baby don't lie
- i'll really fuck you up, i mean i'll really fuck you up
- i ain't violent you know it nor do I condone it i'm all about peace
- I just know this cold world won't let me out without disputes so i'm here for the long haul I found my place
- call around 3, we're going for a ride
- I ain't goin' anywhere without my sleeves, but I plan on showing up tonight
- low and behold, you were right
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