Quadruple Threat
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Rap attacks leave cats asthmatic D20 lines deal fantastic damage Fast raps man I has to have it You gnats get blasted by craptastic rap shit An enigma shitbruh, momma aint raise no quitta Shits been slow, but i'm still a heavy hitta Trash magic deck, go back to the card dealer Don't use twitter, just chill and watch philza Hey! Listenin to wutang Bang!, that's the sound of your face Spray like a can of mace Hittin every fascist in my way Hey! Listenin to wutang Bang!, that's the sound of your face Spray like a can of mace Hittin every fascist in my way The haderach is back, listen to these kwisatz raps A demon in jet black releasin venomous attacks Nothin you say can release you from the schemin Flows and bars leave emcees non-breathin And what can I say to all these rap heathens Who don't desire bars and just want songs bottom feedin Christian rock leaves these crackers moral preachin When a perp walks up and leaves yo body bleedin Haderach attacks, welcome to the lp Fan girls call me, listen to them scream Femboy's love me, I wish I could stream Get hella views on twitch, rap some shit then leave Rap till I get money, then spread anarchy Rappers be double parking, desperate bids to be seen Walk that shit off, i'm a normal human being Who turns to a sandwalker, then battles till there's peace You spit double headers, I spit a quad threat 4 Beats on this shit, I ain't done yet Crooning on your shit, overuse of auto-tune You do speed rap, that shits been abused Just cause your edgy, don't mean your good Just cause you can, don't mean you should Cracker ass man, whiter than birch wood Still says the n word, act like your from the hood I'm a burb ass white kid, at least I admit it Your music is trash, you should just quit it Anti-abortion, insultin women You'll turn golden snitch, shout outs to quidditch Call yourself oppressed, say free speech I dunno man, you look pretty free to me You spit all that bullshit, and yet you seem to be Rich and successful, is that just me Haderach attacks, welcome to the lp The fan girls call me, listen to them scream The femboy's love me, I wish I could stream Get a high bitrate on twitch, rap some shit then leave Rap till I get money, then spread anarchy Rappers talk double parking, desperate bids to be seen Walk that shit off, i'm a normal human being Who turns to a sandwalker, then battles till there's peace Wu shit, zuu shit, I ain't on my foo shit I just looked around, you ain't gonna do shit New shit, kugelblitz, put you on a new ritz Landin these crits like I went to 2006 Spammin out lines like morse code These crackers be stickin to old norse codes Of course I fold you into this mode Of operation in the nation that seems to be so old You stunk up the place with your skunk ass face I ain't gotta wait, just give me a taste Of the waste of space that is chips from lays And tastes that traipse over from ocean spray Scallywags get shag carpets from foreign markets And do large spits that get rinsed with shit from target And the hardest hit are the poor lard sticks That sit at home and refuse to start shit Humpety dumpty type lugs and slugs Get mugged for funds by men on the run And one to one, gun for gun I think the love has finally dipped out for fun An eloquent way to come out as gay Hittin the hay while livin for today A month has passed without me rappin shit Its time for me to start to spit Wu shit, zuu shit, I ain't on my foo shit I just looked around, you ain't gonna do shit New shit, kugelblitz, put you on a new ritz Landin these crits like I went to 2006 Spammin out lines like morse code These crackers be stickin to old norse codes Of course I fold you into this mode Of operation in the nation that seems to be so old Wu shit, zuu shit, I ain't on my foo shit I just looked around, you ain't gonna do shit New shit, kugelblitz, put you on a new ritz Landin these crits like I went to 2006 Spammin out lines like morse code These crackers be stickin to old norse codes Of course I fold you into this mode Of operation in the nation that seems to be so old Woke up today, hittin the hay Nowhere to stay but my room its ok I can't wait to boot up my pc Its now time to MC Can't you see this is me? I'm a beast with these flows I can't show Up or show out societies a no go I froze like capone gettin hit by cyclones of grief and misery But i'll see through to the end I depend On my friends but that shits on fringe, and talkin is toxic The bonds that held us together are gettin, bent under pressure That lesser feeling, i'm breathing But won't stop believing, I must rap on tracks Until my gums start bleeding Its freeing to know that life is a drone But flows can uplift, so spit yo shit Just don't grift i'm onto this Shots get missed but you'll live Quadruple threat to the end, rap is bliss
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