Brandon Johnson
Don't go to the bathroom; I see you,
You tryn'a leave right now, 'cause you gonna sh** yourself
these last rap battles were so good.
Coming to the stage right now
King of the YouTube, when you was on your mom's b**b
It's our man...
Burnham!
(Battle, battle, battle, battle...)
Bo
Uh
I saw Cloverfield, I thought it was real good
But, you handle a camera like Muhammad Ali would
Yeah, you f**in' s** TJ, you're gettin' me pissed
You're not a 'G' but it's your life on the g-list
Everybody hates you, they're getting annoyed
Congrats, you can namedrop Dan-f**ing-Aykroyd
With your big teeth and your man-b**bs
And your head like a lollipop rolled in pubes
T.J.
Yo, yaw, yaw, yaw; yaw, yaw, yaw, ready here we go
All right, yaw, yaw, yeah, yeah
Aleviate the b-ray, you BB-ray, grade A bullsh**
Caution, rap surreptitious of the h*mos**uality
Finality, reality
It's out of my mind range, gov'nah
It's out of my eye range, gov'nah
It's out of me range, gov'nah
I'm an Irish la**, hah ha
Oh take me home and impregnate me, please
Hoooh, it's lonely out here on the Dublin Hills
Take that, motherf**er