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Oh my goodness After this you'll be asking for forgiveness On my shit list is your disstrack On my plate is some beef, yeah a full rack What the f*ck am I supposed to do With 2 minutes of trash that ain't even produced by you How you gonna let max hop on the track When you dissed him 10 times flat in the alternate chat We all turned our backs, except me I'm the only real mc To diss someone who would go this low I knew you were fake but this is the final blow Your song's trash including the feature To be exact it sounded worse then creature I'm not a teacher but I'm spitting the facts I ain't making racks by selling diss tracks Yeah don't get it twisted, this only for fun But I have the mic now, and it's only begun Ew, ew, ew, spit it out bitch The last time you said something clear was on my last diss Saying the same thing to josh then start claiming it was towards me Keep the lies coming while you bathe in Malaysian horse pee If I were to choose the best one out of you I'd say of course me 'Cause it's an unfair question, you both shit equally (Yeah, aye) Miss me with the rich roasts And the fat roasts You've both got poor flow Like some lactose Your bars were weaker then the ones you pick up at the gym Last time I checked you're a B in math, you should take math again If my channel's dead then your's is in the afterlife I'd rather upload once a year then upload trash once a night Once I heard the demo tape I burst out laughing Will Max ever get a record deal? I think that's not happening I thought Sujay and I were homies but he supports your diss Did he even listen to that shit like metamorphosis That rhyme was as unnecessary as max on the track and that's for sure That shit was wack like an attack on an ambassador Barely know how to edit Brain as small as a mink's It seems like you lost the bet Why the did you call me link If my diss was mild yours was flavorless It tastes vile with a sense of mucilaginous Think I use rhyme-zone well you're mistaken miss I use a dictionary with my mind, my favourite dish Don't make me mention the intervention between you and I when we was inventing Each sentence for a future collab Your incentive was to secretly diss back Roasting the podcast that max is on After your verse we're all glad you're gone Then we're let down cause of Max's one Put the mic down and let the real artist sing the song Your diss failed abysmally You'd better apologize wistfully Track's hotter then some missile heat Half of your diss track are recorded quotes from me Probably the most solid bars in the song's history Dropping weak bars like you want to die Too lazy to put that shit on Spotify I get watered eyes when I hear you guys To save all our lives and ears, end your careers To no one's surprise, you get hit with the rimshot my peers Next time you drop a diss, try to make it actually good Good luck responding to this one Oh yeah, and next time don't use some beat off YouTube Especially not the first one that comes up ​
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