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Lyrics:
(A Hype verse)
I’ll put you in the ground, like a garden gnome. My style shut you down, you found in a hardened zone, bone all that left, ya flesh long gone from fresh. We making you history, your fossils’ll show a body blow, colossal’ll gaudy bloody strike like a heft smash from me ya dummy then a theft bash, we robbed ya collection ya was snobbing ‘bout, and in our inspection, out here we got better Pokemon cards, choke on my dong the way ya won’t let up and get up off my fly stance, form ya own and fuck it, you can swarm a grown ass man, for all I care, treat ‘em like a role model, even if he drink a cold bottle, but I won’t whole coddle, I scold throttle to the max, that’s facts, by chance can you shut the fuck up? You’se a suck up, oozing losing ya sick pup, no trick in my snub, I just fucking hate you, the only dub you get is on the FortNite shit. I sport fight a bit, bite ya ear like Iron Mike, cause fuck Egypt, I kill Spinks and he dyin’ like, that, round 1, found fun, in saying what I hate, that I great at, but wait. What’s a positive to end this shit off on, I’m starting to lose my breath, this’ll be a cough-thon. If I’m darting to the finish, just know I must go not diminish. All those that took me there, look we clear? My dear? I love all you, A Hype family. We clean as hell like Dove shampoo so well. Damn you gon’ tell? Fuck it I still will, love you, not above who would go to jail. But don’t snitch, bitch, the rules is hard, the jewels of this shit, don’t let down ya guard. I was the class pet, clown, subject. I still … save it for more.
- Genre
- Hip-hop & Rap