Dat Rat Ain't Gone Yet? ( Casino...
• Written by CannonBlast2 • Featuring CasinoFreak
Chicken-hearted punk still dodgin' defeat, who opened the cage, thought we'd laid him discreet
thought he'd retreat, who gave him space, who let him claim a seat?
Ain't see no unique, just the clown in disguise, foolish acts wrapped in desperate lies
No genius in sight, just chaos you bring, trapped in the circus, where madness is king
Labels don’t lie, your return ain’t sleek, crass comebacks, like a joke that’s weak
Casinos play games, but you fold at critique, came back talkin' trash, thinkin’ you chic
CasinoFreak, blinded by your own bluff, crumbled by words, came back lookin' rough
Casino wish good things but that fool can't get no good stuffs
Claim we munch Doritos while spittin' these lines, but your game's projection, reflectin' your designs
Talkin' 'bout snacks, as if that's our crime, when your own pen drops crumbs, revealing the mime
Thought you could bury Fallsway, but met your defeat, X-Factor clapped back, left you obsolete
we gon' end ya career and this beef
Rollin' the dice, but I rigged the game, CasinoFreak's legacy spirals down in shame
Stacked the deck, flipped the fate, on this battleground, CasinoFreak's ghost, nowhere to be found
Took apart the cards, that casino's fallin' down, CasinoFreak vanished, can't find his crown
Yo Casino, listen close, here's a truth you should know, couldn't face defeat, just couldn't let it go ( Loser, Loser )
Still holdin' on, but your grip's too slow, Tried to rig the game, but yo' flaws now show
you bein' sayin' about touch the grass I’m makin' the pass, busting through with glass, ending your class
you gon' quit, quick & fast
Drained from these shots, still, my words'll eclipse you, leave you in the dust, 'cause no one'll miss you
Sick of the rhymes, yet my bars'll dismiss you, fade into the void, where no one enlists you
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CannonBlast2
Member since June 25 2024