a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

letra de 7:tiny tears of tiny timothys careers.. - typethisout

(intro typethisout talking)
wanted to be on the album that bad should of just asked now im tasked with destroying you… tried stepping on my album roll out well now you’ll see what im about you get to be part of it…

(machine gun fire noise beat kicks on)

[verse 1:typethisout]
bicycle kick you i to another dimension im liu kang the conqueror
chakra shocking ya they mocking ya
your yellow t–th disgust me dried up skin is crusty old and dusty
lookin like an extra for the hills have eyes
rapping about fake lives we got kids and wives to support
your to busy wasting money in court
think your buffalo bill junior the groomer diddy number two
but no cash flow a real ass hole
mock me for standing for something you never stood for anything or up for anyone you’ll never be king just prince to me son
keep making your middle school humor joke raps well my career soars and i dish out slaps and blaps chicagozer0311 wrote for you too
no ends of humiliation you won’t stoop too
black christmas leave you in that window with a bag around your head your better off dead
beat me to a pulp is fiction im bruce your zed
my careers flourishing yours is dead
i better call saul? you better call ru paul taking more b-lls to the face than an assist from chris paul
back against the wall of some alley with a dude playing notes on your skin flute than sticking it in raw in your p–p chute
you need ozempic and a shower
bleach couldn’t cleanse your nasty ass for an hour to busy on your knees nibblin on d-cks like a rat does cheese 2 live crew what are we too live for you
ya necrofiliac im a necromancer now dance here’s your chance
only way you get on my album is being dissed bet you was p-ssed being left off the album no one missed you b-tch hit the switch
is this keeping up with the kardashians your sins are slashing men
try slashing my career because you know your owns end was near no fear im the flaming skeleton of ghost rider
you bone dallas buyers club boys i bone winona riders
your kids are non existent if they were they would off themselves all you got is funko pops on off kiltered shelves
your fans are a bunch of midget elves
sitting with cheeto dust stains on your underwear and d-ck
beating off to pictures of your dad probably you make me sick
(outro typethisout talking)
i’d rather be a clone of zer0 a personal hero of mine the rap bruce lee than ever be a joke of a writer a joke of a fighter your not scary your just a fat ass in your mom’s bas-m-nt. half as good as zer0 is still better than 99% of rappers ever and that includes you…. pig….

- typethisout

letras aleatórias

MAIS ACESSADOS