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letra de put 'em out (blaze diss track) - troydan

{intro}
that’s why i blocked your -ss, you annoying motherf-cker (make money)
you thought this was a f-cking joke? (make money)
they’re gonna call me the blaze k!ller. (make money) you know what it is. (make money)

{verse 1, troydan}
first off, f-ck you blaze, and the sh-t you talk
ride so much d-ck, i’m amazed you can walk
you claim to be a fighter and a wrestler too?
but the only thing you grappling is older dudes
and i knew the first time that i heard you talk
it would probably end up with you getting blocked
chase me around the park
there never was a spark
catch this right hook, you’ll be out
just like the dark
you are the reason that fungas turned g-y
and what the f-ck you doing calling out donj?
leave the kid alone, he don’t need to be trolled
in fact, you probably shouldn’t call out 11 year olds
and donj might think that pigs don’t have p-ss-es
but i’d rather play with him than some tye-dye wussy
how dare you call out phong in your song
when you know he doesn’t speak english, he’s from hong kong
i got you scared boy, run off hug your teddy
go hang out with your girlfriends, go get your pedi
you already know what time it is, you best be ready
because you just p-ssed off a mexican named eddie

[interlude]
eddie, “troy!”
troydan, “eddie!”
eddie, “come on troy, let me get him!”
troydan, “you wanna get in on this eddie?”
eddie, “let me get him troy!”
troydan, “you done f-cked up now blaze.”

[verse 2: eddie]

(let’s go!)

first things first, let’s get this out the way
i’m not gonna go easy on you just because you’re g-y
i heard you dissing troy, and then i heard you say
that cross-country was my favorite sport, now you gotta pay! (hey!)
i think it’s ’bout time that this clown learned some manners
i live my life like a pimp, something like david banner
you’re a fruit cake, you idolize caitlyn jenner
you fantasize about guys f-cking you in the slammer!
this annoying f-ck thinks everybody loves him
one punch to the b-tt chin, right on the b-tton
i’ll be the real gg goat, like golovkin
but i won’t fight blaze, ’cause i’ll get aids if i touch him

[verse 3: troydan]

i cringe a lot when blaze talks
he’s got the highest pitch voice box
you got kids calling me troydaddy
think that i can ever be happy again?
ruined my life, everywhere that i go
this sh-t is off just like shaq’s free throw
why’d you have to ever come in to my life?
make me wanna cut my wrist with a steak knife
now you’re trying to diss me and make me look like a clown?
your channels a ghost town
you p-ss with the seat down
and i don’t even want you around
maybe you should have been trying to plow lostnunbound
i never was part of your little g-ynamic duo
you came out of the blue tho
you act like bruno
i never f-cking liked you
all i wanna do is fight you
i despise you
stick a gerbil through a tube and let it bite you
that sounds like something that you might do
yeah, i think you’d like to
that last bit was a freestyle. f-ck you blaze

- troydan

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