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letra de the burial - codeine crew

[verse 1: missing texture]
bowling ball, you’re big with three holes
calling you a woman cause you can’t slay hoes
that’s how it goes, try to learn somethin new
clap back on the crew, you remind me of chew
just like your harlequin washed up boo
going online asking us to suck you
since the last one clock hands really flew, ——
heard you had fleas, have you begging on your knees
foxfire wheeze
-ss reminds me of sleaze
boy you need soaked with
febreze

[verse 2: billy]
three years without you that sounds kinda scarce
tell me how you think you give us the scares
when your slumpy -ss still sweats up the stairs
go home, take a shower and fix up your hair
won’t try to be fair, human centipede
you can’t even read- sh-t makes your eyes bleed
heard you like ice cream, fat spilling out the seams
and we headed back to the d-mn canteen?

[verse 3: code]
codeine crew back again with the rhymes
put this on repeat just to p-ss the time
you’re a goof asking for 30 likes
i’ll make you say “oof” when i step to the mic
what’s with your videos? just take a hike
filming in portrait makes people say yikes
propose to your girlfriend, ring in a yogurt cup
life going down like the spirit of a hungry pup

[verse 4: missing texture]
try your best— to keep up and follow
because mt is gonna need you to swallow
your response went up, and we were all let down
go upload now lemme see that frown
jumping in a pool make you look like a clown
everyone we know thinks you have downs
looks like you’ve been stung by a hundred bees
at the end we are gonna make you beg us to cease
felicity only human being on your team
muscle shirt wearing b-tch -ss cottage cheese
want us to stop all you gotta say is please
i’m sorry if you think that we are mean
all we are doing is spreading the truth
try to talk you down like pulling a tooth
you’ve already been slayed it’s codeine crew in the booth

[verse 5: billy]
dumb stupid fat kid i told you last time
this past summer i fought with my rhymes
go eat some fruit fat-ss, maybe a lime
it’s hard to believe we are doing this twice
hair so greasy even lice call christ, how many times do i say take a shower
you are clogging up your pores by the hour
dancing like a f-ggot at a bridal shower
we live in a tower you live in a tent
go rape your dog- without its consent
and maybe next time you might even win
if you have friends, show ‘em this song and boom the end

[verse 6: code]
since the last video 5 months ago
your channel’s been running because of our show
this is number two, did you drink all of that dew, that was sitting in your room, you should at least wear perfume —
try and make another rant about us
hearing you fuss will just be a plus
say that your verses do not have to rhyme
no reaction at all, you don’t have an enzyme
it’s really hilarious you don’t know it’s a meme
acting delirious and threatening our team
nothing hateful played, that is not how it was made
though we joked you waved a blade, and you think that we’re afraid
but come to find that we have stayed, not today will we evade
this memory we’ve just paved, bring you back into your grave
now you are finished, this is your memorial
you’ve had your limit, call this
“the burial”

- codeine crew

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