Dragging the Beef pt 2
• Written by wasp • Featuring Kalligraphy
wasp's Notes
shorter version to counter-rap the small part on the bottom of the rap
dear CalliDICKme
dude humpin' the beef like its some freaky breedin' kink
draggin' it backwards, grippin' the hind legs
fuckin' the drama raw, this bitch got no shame
house in the sticks lyrics so hard make the graveyard shift
acres of bodies buried where the weak get clipped
only one to choose from, theres only one, to get stomped out
coordinate the fit and coordinate the corpse count
life in film, this a snuff flick
script wrote in blood, you just a doodle in the margins, bitch
counterfeiting ass pussies and you the bootleg of a bootleg
calculated risk and you the math that never checked
the streets scream my name
you another lonely motherfucker, note lost in the rain
popular demands, boo this guy off stage, its mandatory pain
vacation over time to crash the fuckin' plane
huntin' for fuckboys and shitheads, vulture vision
circlin' your career cause its flatlined, bitch, listen
one reason? how 'bout you exist?
give the knife a twist, no assist
ayo, its like that? nah, its worse
kalligraphy fuckin' the beef like its his last meal first
rulers back, bitch what can i say? the throne was never vacant
you just now noticin'? fuckin' pathetic
