Listen up
It's time for sh**ty webcam number one
Motherf**ers always acting so cumbersome
Like you got school tomorrow
But, f** it man, quit sitting there
Git er dun
I'm only here 'cuz I'm crushin' your team
And I rhyme so dirty I should be brushin' my teeth
Now, it's time for the beat to sound majestic as f**
And you can't write to it 'cuz your fingers are stuck
In that masturbatin' position
I cater a vision
You ain't even a rapper
Go do some revision
If I make an incision on your frontal lobe
Then what?
I think you'll owe me for the surgery
Ten bucks
I'm so dope, my hair you can smoke
If you can reach, I'm the heir to the throne
One thing I've noticed 'bout rappers and dro
You don't need it at all
Already s**in' and blow
But me? I'm a Capricorn
And after this is done
I'm startin' on the second one
Makin' something of myself, unlike you
And I'm so out of place, like a third reich Jew
I'm so Gnarbro I got lung cancer
And the air that I spit is the fun answer
And I seek treatment through medical joints
Attacking the cancer at the critical point
Now, I'm a technical, credible, lyrical festival
Spittin' this sh** that I think is acceptable
You are susceptible to the worst rhymes
Motherf**ers always rap like it's the first time
What the f** is this sh**?
A f**in' burnt lime?
Don't be smokin' my weed
Because I earned mine
And the beat broke down like a mid-life crisis
And I'm comin' up as fast as the bread rises
b**h, that's a double pun
Now, you're in trouble son
Because when we drop the COdominance album
You're gonna need
More than the Hubble Telescope to see the sun
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After forty bars
I think this is enough
Now I dare you to diss
With an actual song