Abracadabra

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Abracadabra, watch me shank you on camera
Before I proceed to body slam ya
& leave you to bleed; sippin Fanta
Don't blink bitch, I'm comin at ya
Don't even rhyme, you lack the stamina:
You're on the brink of being drained right down the sink
So run like Forrest but I'll catch ya
 
Your raps are egotistical
I'll wrap your giant ego twice 'round your deflated testicles
That'd put on quite a spectacle; of me injecting you with chemicals
You'll be sippin cyanide, I'll skin your hide, then burn the rest of you
Watch the flames of your demise, reek of SoundCloud as they rise
I turned nothing into something's what I'm tryna emphasize
 
Don't even speak about the guys
And keep that snake tongue tightly tied
And keep my name out of your mouth
'Cause we both know you barely rhyme
You're counting pennies, Pennywise
Ya, you're a clown; I'm chasing dimes
The truth is that your rap skills
Are a dyslexic string of lies
 
Abracadabra, consider this memoranda
Bout how I spewed magma til you caught permanent asthma
From the fumes of the lava; lyrically backhand ya
Too high on your shit; throw you off the veranda
 
 
 

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Grandsey
Member since February 2 2017

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