ChristopherScottH BYOB Verse

• Written by 

Atreus's Notes

Published this coze i feel he may no show lol

This Chris Dude looks like Lyric Lee An Slim Crazy´s Sloppy Cousin
Against this Battle Newb I Bludgeon imma Eat Up Like A Luncheon
A Single Shot so Sudden Leaves em in a [ Matrix ] Tryin to heal wit [ Neo]sporin
Send em Back A Step Trippin this Fool Like my Tongues a Sloelace Talkin Foreign
On God I Pre{A}y on this Bitch Call this a Christ Stopper
Your Lyrics wont Suffice Im the Beef King So heres a Whopper
This Aint COD Its Modern Battle Rap Warfare
Ringing Ya Dome so much its like Pushin ya doorbell
Imma Level it in bourgeoisie Schoolin ya Ass as if you was in Seventh Grade
A Renegade Im no Teller But i Still drop H Bombs Every bar you make gets Outweighed
I´ll Make sure ya Ass is Downplayed , Stop hes Epileptic Thats Why he loss Awareness
Im Still Killin This bitch from Texas We need a Herse Fore the Funeral Commences
Against this Proper Fool i Use suppressants But like Jackson imma tell ya to beat it
Imma Shape Shifter transformin at will But you a Defeatist
This mans Not leavin [ Scot Free ] Cose his Papers being used as [ Toiletries ](Scott Toilet Paper lol)
For me this Was a Summer Breeze Fo you its an Upheaval Pukin up ya track foget ya basic toilet needs

Feedback & Comments


Cookin' something up, just wait a sec...