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letra de endieman - reythestinger

[verse 1: reythestinger]

i was scrolling down youtube and then i see a diss, a poor insecure little kid had made this, i look at the channel and i realize it’s endie that had made it, you guys come at me for everything you need some help, endie you spelled everything wrong what the h-ll, dissing me for spelling you think that hit hard, lego f-cking eggo could think of better bars, all these lying lines has made you looking crazy, you are insane b-tch you’re hazy, your lyrics writings lazy, b-tch you’re crying like a baby, you wear a mask because you have a defect born from incest living as a preset, sleeping in an apartment that your grandparents paid for, your parents split up over you, they saw you were a r-t-rd got in a car and drove far, i’m just kidding man you’ve used face cam, people watch undertale stream before he deletes it, mickey mouse band aids won’t save you, no one wants to be your friends edward, you correct your own fans spelling when they just want to play, you attempted to make a meme channel but you flopped and left it hectic, stop getting mad at little kids who watch your vids, you never have ideas so you have to ask your comments, you begged people to make you an intro, whats so good about pizza crust i don’t know, this guy is a minecraft furry, dressing up as endermen, give your mom some head again, go into you f-cking pen you b-tch, you can’t play piano, you can’t make beats, why the f-ck did you throw deodorant at a tablet, this guy has hundreds of subs so he made a poll and got 1 vote, stop making sh-tty remixes of songs that n0bodys heard of, why the f-ck you call your own fans trash, why do you love mystic moon, what did she moon you, are you that crude, what’s your obsession with sparta, i’m glad you stopped your rants because n0body wants to hear what you have to say, you can’t animate, all you do is m-st-rbate, you’re a f-cking virgin, b-tch you never get a taste, you can’t rap 13 syllables a second, if you could why can’t you even do a sped up version of something else, you even f-cked up rap god, all you are is a fraud, you dissed meme mafia because he complemented etx, you wanted more views so you did more stupid undertale minecraft, you can’t write music you just use loops, and when you’re too lazy you ask esquire to do it for you, stop forgetting your lyrics, etx doesn’t put you in songs because you can’t rap, i was in more songs than you, what is f-cking wrong with you stop breathing mid sentence, you use the same words every single diss track, it’s not a real diss track if you are in it, if i was the worst member of etx who is the worst member now, because i know it’s not niblo, stop using the rap devil beat, you say i don’t rhyme but you rhymed 8 and 11, oh and whack, on with it, you f-cking hypocrete, i didn’t want to diss you because that wouldn’t benefit me, your channel is dead, old reference, huh? b-tch i’m older than you, listen here sonny back in my day we didn’t have f-ggots dressing up in animal costumes so they could f-ck their pets, even chrisboy and trunks know that your flow is whack, they don’t want you on a diss track, if you waste your time trying to rhyme you don’t spit any good disses, that’s why i don’t, trent is more lyrical than you and he doesn’t even right lyrics, your life isn’t depressing your parents give you whatever the f-ck you want, at least they did before they left eachother

[verse 2: sin]

f-ck etx, full disrespect. if they be talking i come for they neck, lil f-ggot ass group no they ain’t making checks, looking at me and they know i’m up next, i give you clout just by saying your name, pull up on me and you won’t be the same, b-tches keep talking just stay in your lane, you can keep talking just stay in your lane, can’t understand me i know what you’ll say, that’s just annoying lil b-tch don’t play, get off the mic so you and that lil white boy can go date, lil t14 that’s yo b-tch, what do you know, he likes little kids, take off the mask and own to your sh-t, own to your sh-t, he can’t write a diss, come out the closet we know you a b-tch, if he keep talking i’ll pull up like this, bop bop bop, i do not bluff, i do not play, come out the closet we know that you g-y, eddie, we really do, stop talking sh-t, you know that it’s true, you probably got that stutter from f-cking dudes

- reythestinger

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