THRILLSHOT
Sparkles_00
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You sound like a Bitch, Bitch Shut the f*ck up Your tracks are hate magnet F*ck your beard Weird Alright You yelling at the mic, you weird beard We doing this once Your beard's weird, why you yelling' at the mic Ben just hit me on text Last night I listen your diss track Wait, you dissing me I'm perplexed, Insult me in a line, compliment me on the next, damn You want me to have a heart attack Was checking your views on your weird tracks You started doing shit, then you started doing shitty rap Luke Luke Son, Listen man Dad isn't mad But how you gonna name yourself after a damn gun and a man bun Now, I woke, eyes open, undeniable Supplying smoke, got your neck choked Say you got me in a scope, but you grazed me I say one call to interscope and you're crazy Everybody asking LUKE Bitch, Who No one knows you and the whole crowd yelling, Woo A backbiter stays back, A back biter You're Fucking mole hill, I will make a mountain out of you Ho, Chill, actin' like you put chrome barrel to my bone marrow Gunner Bitch, you ain't a bow and arrow Say you'll run up on me like a phone bill, spraying' lead Playing' dead, that's the only time you hold still Are you eating fish and chips? You dick sucker What the f*ck, loose some weight Luke you are fat fucker Dictionary Yo Luke, your diss track sucked Just go back to your diss tracks Know your fact before you come at me lil goof Luxury, oh, you broke, bitch? Yeah, I have enough money through my YouTube to burn it in front of you,ho Younger than me? No, you the whack me It's funny, but so true I'd rather be 80 year old me than 20 year old you Go play, feel like I'm babysitting Lil Tay Got the Luke okay so you spent your whole day Shooting a video just to fucking dig your own grave Got you at your own wake, I'm the billy goat You ain't never made a list next to no Biggie, no Jay Next to Taylor Swift, and that Iggy ho, you about to really blow Luke, they'll be putting your name Next to Ja, next to Benzino, die, motherfucker Like the last motherfucker saying' me in vain Alien brain, you Satanist (yeah) My biggest flops are your greatest hits The game's mine again and ain't nothing changed but the locks So before I slay this bitch, mwah, give Luke a kiss Gotta wake up Labour Day to this (the f*ck) Been rich-shamed by some prick using my name for clickbait In a state of bliss cause I said his goddamn name Now I Gotta cock back, aim, yeah, bitch, pop champagne to this It's your moment, this is it As big as you're gonna get, so enjoy it Had to give you a career to destroy it Lethal injection, go to sleep six feet deep I'll give you a C for the effort, but if I was three Foot 11, you'd look up to me, and for the record You would suck a dick to fuckin' be me for a second Lick a ballsack to get on my channel Give your life to be as solidified This mothafuckin shit is like Rambo when he's out of bullets So what good is a fuckin tape nerd when it's out of ammo? Had enough of this tatted-up mumble rapper How the f*ck can him and I battle? He'll have to f*ck Luke in my flannel I'll give him my sandal Cause he knows long as I'm sparkles, he's gonnna have to live in my shadow Exhausting, letting off on my offspring Like a gun barrel, bitch, get off me You dance around it like a sombrero, we can all see You're fuckin salty cause young Gerald's balls-deep inside of Halsey Your red sweater, your black leather You dress better, I rap better That a death threat or a love letter? Little white toothpick Thinks it's over a pic, I just don't like you, prick Thanks for dissing me Now I had an excuse on the mic to write, "Not Alike" But really, I don't care who's in the right But you're losing the fight you picked Who else want it, Luke? Attempt fails, Budden, L's Fuckin' nails in these coffins as soft as cottonelle ThrillShot I will not fail I'm with the doc still But this idiot's boss pops pills and tells him he's got skills But Luke he admits everything what he said, ah I'm sick of you Bein' whack And still Usin' that motherfuckin auto-Tune, so let's talk about it (let's talk about it) I'm sick of your mumble rap mouth need to get the cock up out it before we can even talk about it (talk about it) I am sick of your black hair And you're living Just cause you look in the mirror and think you're sparkles (sparkles) Don't mean you are, and you're not about it So just leave my dick in your mouth, and keep my matter out it You fucking oh wait your last name woolly what the f*ck
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