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letra de take a seat (pedophile diss) - pythy

[intro]
yo, this is python
and i got something real special for you two c-ck-sucking child predators
let’s f-cking go
[verse 1]
two f-ggot ass pedophiles texting after dark, pitch black
sliding in my dms like you’re michael jackson with a kid’s snack pack
you manipulative c-nts thought you’d use my trauma as your b-tch move
but i’mma shove this broomstick so far up your ass you’ll be sh-tting splinters, d-ck move
you f-cking virgins never touched a woman in your whole sad life span
so you resort to grooming kids online, you’re not a man, you’re a white van
with “free candy” painted on the side, except you’re too broke to afford the spray paint
you’re dollar store jeffrey dahmer but without the b-lls to face restraints
i bet you jack off to nickelodeon reruns of icarly while your mom’s asleep
two bas-m-nt dwelling cumstains, probably four hundred pounds deep
in diabetes medication, you’re sweating gravy with your crusty-ass neck beard
looking like you got kicked out of comic-con for being too f-cking weird
you tried to play jedi mind tricks using my past against me like emperor palpatine
but i’m about to f-ck you up so bad you’ll need more than some vaseline
and prayer, you f-cking queers couldn’t fight mike tyson in his wheelchair
i’d beat the dog sh-t out of both you p-ssies then f-ck you with your own wheelchair
[verse 2]
let me paint a picture vivid as some vincent van gogh sh-t
you’re sitting in your crusty cum-stained boxers eating hot pockets, oh sh-t
your fingers are covered in dorito dust and dried-up jizz residue
refreshing facebook messenger hoping some kid will message you
you sick f-cks probably drive a 1987 dodge caravan with a missing door
bumper stickers saying “honk if you love jesus” but you’re trolling kids for more
naked pictures, you’re sicker than the aids epidemic in the 90s
combined with cancer, except cancer’s got more dignity than your tiny d-cks, likely
the size of a aaa battery, you couldn’t satisfy a flashlight if you tried
two microp-n-s having motherf-ckers who’ve never been inside
a woman, you’re so f-cking desperate you had to gaslight minors just to feel alive
like r. kelly trapped in a closet except your closet’s full of kids’ pics you archive
on hard drives encrypted with more password protection than the pentagon
but the fbi’s about to find it all, your whole operation’s gone
you thought you were sl!ck like o.j.’s lawyer team, johnny cochran with the glove
but you’re more like o.j. after the trial – everybody knows what you f-cking does
[verse 3]
i hope chris hansen kicks down your door with a camera crew and transcripts
of every message you sent to kids, reading them out loud while your mom strips
the innocence from her perception of who you are, her disappointment’s immeasurable
you’re the reason coat hangers exist, abortion should’ve been more pleasurable
than carrying you to term, you’re birth control propaganda poster children
two mistakes that slipped through the cracks when your fathers should’ve been building
character instead of you, but they dipped out faster than your hairline’s receding
you’re balding at thirty-five looking like gollum if he was inbreeding
with swamp rats and possums, your gene pool’s shallower than a kiddie pool in august
i bet you smell like onions mixed with ass crack, you’re the most
disgusting motherf-ckers to ever exist, if ugly was a contest you’d tie for first
your faces look like someone set them on fire then put them out with an ice pick, the worst
case scenario of genetics, looking like sloth from the goonies had a baby
with rocky dennis from mask, except even they wouldn’t claim you as their baby
you’re so f-cking hideous blind people feel your face and start crying immediately
your mamas took one look at you after birth and asked the doctor “can you retrieve it?”
[verse 4]
let’s talk about your s-xual history – oh wait, there isn’t one to discuss
you never got your d-ck wet unless you count your tears of loneliness plus
the sweat between your thighs that chafes when you waddle to the bathroom sink
to wash the shame off but it won’t come off no matter what you think
you’re permanently stained like monica lewinsky’s dress, evidence of your crimes
against humanity, decency, morality – i could go on for several more rhymes
but i’ll just say this: you’re what happens when a failed abortion meets no supervision
a perfect storm of negligence, stupidity, and f-cked up s-xual disposition
i bet you jack off to the sears catalog lingerie section from 1995
’cause that’s the last time either of you felt remotely alive
or relevant or anything other than the cum dumpsters that you are today
two sorry ass excuses for humans who had to manipulate kids just to play
your sick f-cking games, using guilt trips like you’re travel agents booking trips
to h-ll, and that’s exactly where you’re going when your momma finally flips
the script and kicks you out for being pedophiles living under her roof
you’ll be homeless s-x offenders, that’s the absolute proof
[verse 5]
you tried to break me but you just awakened a monster with a pen lethal as anthrax
i’m biological warfare on these tracks, destroying you like the twin towers’ collapse
too soon? nah, f-ck you – you molested kids with your words, that’s worse than bin laden
you’re america’s most wanted but too pathetic to make the list, you’re forgotten
in the annals of history as just two more predators who got caught lacking
when they stepped to python and got their whole existence start cracking
like your momma’s foundation trying to hold up your fat asses on her couch
you’re so f-cking heavy you got bed sores from sitting on your ass, slouch
posture having, mouth breathing, knuckle dragging neanderthal looking f-cks
you’re what happens when evolution takes a wrong turn and gets stuck
in reverse, you’re worse than hitler and stalin combined at their worst behavior
you make serial k!llers look like f-cking saints, you’re n0body’s savior
you’re the villain in every story, the monster under the bed personified
the reason why we lock our doors at night, humanity’s been terrified
of creatures like you since the dawn of time, you’re prehistoric with your thinking
two dinosaurs about to go extinct while your reputations are sinking
[bridge]
i could keep going for hours, i got ammunition for days
breaking down every single aspect of your pathetic f-cking ways
but i’ll wrap it up so you can sit there in your mom’s bas-m-nt crying
reading these bars over and over while your dignity’s dying
[verse 6]
you wanted nudes from a kid? that’s your legacy now, you f-cking clowns
i hope they plaster your faces on every s-x offender registry in town
i hope your neighbors protest outside your houses with pitchforks and signs
i hope you can’t sleep at night reading these motherf-cking lines
over and over in your head until you’re driven completely insane
i hope every time you close your eyes you feel the shame and the pain
of being exposed as the predators that you are to the entire world watching
you’re finished, you’re done, you’re deleted, there’s no clock you’re clocking
out from, this is permanent damage to your names and your lives forever
you thought you’d break me but i just proved that python’s f-cking clever
enough to flip your manipulation back on you times ten with interest
you’re not predators, you’re prey, and i just hunted you, confess
to your crimes, to your family, to your god if you believe in one
but nothing’s gonna save you from the damage that i’ve done
with these bars, these words, this permanent record of your defeat
python just ended your whole sh-t, now take your f-cking seat
[outro]
yeah, i just murdered both you b-tches without breaking a sweat
this is the worst loss in diss track history, you can bet
your pathetic lives on that, you’re f-cking finished, cooked, done
two predators just got bodied by python with a tongue
sharper than a switchblade, deadlier than poison in your drink
you wanted pictures? here’s your obituary written in ink
permanent as the scars you tried to leave on my mind
but i just left craters in your lives, you’re both f-cking blind
if you thought you’d win this, python always comes out on top
you played yourselves, game over, now watch your whole world drop

- pythy

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