Lyrics:
temple
I pray I'm my temple
I rap like I'm Barry
You niggas get Barrie's
I'm eating a Barry
I'm airing it out
I do it for clout
Better find a better route
'bout to hit the dodo
I'm so berious, they call me Barry Oso?
When the hood was hot, you was never loco (never loco)
Clown face emoji nigga, you's
on the stage, let's go
Work
In a white Ghost sipping holy water
Always been the type to get it close to Porter's
After play, Barry Bonds, out the park
I
a T-Rex
Your well advanced connect dance with thoughts
Deep like Barry White's throat box
The fix you done copped was mixed
Patrol high tower, my power
a T-Rex
Your well advanced connect dance with thoughts
Deep like Barry White's throat box
The fix you done copped was mixed
Patrol high tower, my power
Benjamin Franklin at king park
Follow Kings dreams stackin Franklin's dog
See dead white people my crew racist
Keep the green I need blue faces
Did the race
on this topic a little further
You know the subject of love
Let me get on my Barry White shit real quick
Royal empress queen, damn, I so adore you
as "diabolical man"
Well I got diabolical beats, raggedy clothes
And aw hell, I'm even wearing diabolical drawers
I'm not white as Barry 'cause I'm dirtier than
the weed spot, pounds of purp, bowl of cereal
Cartoons is on, my favorite shit is The Smurfs
Now I don't slip when I'm down in the dirt,
cause by this
By practicing loving kindness, you cultivate a sense of compassion and understanding for yourself and other beings.
By first cultivating love for
and white T's, my style fresh
Talkin' fly to every shorty walkin' by, she could get it
For the summer but at least give me a weekend with it
Summertime
She painted white clouds on a blue wall
The news of the world made the world seem
Twisted and bent out of shape
So many angry, so many vengeful
never had shit
That the streets gave me family, Barry White cut the check
Ain't no secret in the streets, niggas know I got next
Got the swagger
Epic Rap Battles of History
Mitt Romney vs Barack Obama
Begin
I'm not gonna let this battle be dictated by facts
I'm rich, I got fat stacks
Uh Michelle uh Melanie
What's that sound outside?
Make way for my Denali make way I'm Bengali
Since I've been out of the White House
I've been
'em hatin' some new sucka niggas
Try it but it's worthless
I'm Barry White deep
You guys are on the surface
Some niggas want the green
But I be where
by sin
I got my first gold front from Ben
Eighty-nine, I was into Rakim
For dropping gems
Most niggas learned a lot from him
Grandma used to cook with
some ice on it
Big flex Off-White put some ice on it
Tryna pop a bottle but I'm sitting by myself
Couple thotties fire bodies watch you sippin' top
VO dude
Good kid turned to the goon
Good kid mad city where it's full of doom
Thinking of a way to make 6K by noon
Then do it again, they know I'm
they try to do Barry White
Kill these motherfuckers
They funny
Jim Carrey face
Niggas talking records
They dummies
They petrified
Catching me, they
I got the chickens, they're finger lickin'
I'm kickin' the game, I got more white than Barry
Benjamin is my itinerary
That nigga trappin' in
to myself
Ready? I'm no beginner
We'll never run out of health
Level up by the second 'cause
So much damage is dealt no doubt
I'll be the greatest trainer
Perry
Heard that boy where fake white gold
I can tell by the way that he wear it
Seen niggas with the same damn pole
I can tell by the way that they
to myself so we gon' ball tonight
Yeah
I want all of you to myself, myself
I don't want to wait in line for my share of you
I did all this shit for myself,
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