This is a song about "Disstrack aryan no cussing"

// [oh no i won't back down, oh no]

Bad bitches never loved them though

Ancient regimes believed in absolutism related to aryan supremacy

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

No affiliation

Wayne scorching, i'll applaud him

That you looking like an angel-sent from the heavens, god bless your every angle

You said that my rhymes belong on disney, but yet you want no cussing in a rap battle

Self made coming soon

No fear, no cheer, all gloom

I give a girl what she want - but no dollars

Cussing out these lames man they get on my nerves

It's moe, all i need is more chips

No conscience, no need for resilience

Fuck a line, get in now

No one no where no why no how