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letra de keep up the pace - eskimolord

[intro]
don’t mess with the cowboys

[hook]
you cannot keep up the pace
the first is what i will take
but you still chase
murdered by words is your fate
you got no f-ckin’ fanbase
what a disgrace
what a f-ckin’ novelty, lyrics are a monstrosity
this is inequality ‘cause i’m the f-ckin’ boss, you see

[verse 1]
just like johnny blaze you have been f-ckin’ ghost ridin’
get off people d-ck ‘cause your lyrics aren’t surprisin’
you just like a zombie, except you’ll never be risin’
you will just be blankly starin’, my lyrics hypnotic
no longer the quarterback, you’re short, now just a nickel
only popular from football, b-tch you aren’t special
your lyrics so f-ckin’ trash, you’ll never be official
never gonna go succeed, you’ll end up as a fischer

[verse 2]
you are such a motherf-ckin’ joke little b-tch
you will never be able to approach me b-tch
just go hide under a cloak and ditch
i will never choke, but you go and hope (don’t mess with the cowboys)
try to take shots and i bet you will miss ‘cause i know you cannot write for sh-t (aye)
i don’t why the f-ck you just got into this
b-tch you know you’ll never win (i got the crown b-tch)
you hangin’ on by a twig
b-tch you know you aren’t lit
i’m not the best i admit
least i am better than you, kid
chill out with your f-ckin’ ghostwriters
y’all better never f-ckin’ ride us
but you can never f-ckin’ dismiss
you can’t rap better than this, b-tch

[outro]
you f-cked up matt, here’s your chance to shoot back
we already know you lost, just be f-ckin’ cautious
man you really f-cked up
now it’s your turn to shoot back
little b-tch

- eskimolord

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