Scru Face Jean - Death To Corny Rap
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{verse}
You lookin' scary, my friend
How the fuck did you get buried, then buried again?
Bullets'll tear through yo' skin
When it comes to the beef, you niggas vegetarian, man
At the vid, she was starin' again
Bet i can get inside yo' bitch, no cesarean, man
When dre get to airin' the can, blam!
She gon' be the one takin' care o' you, fam
Said my voice sound like i got asthma? someone explain puberty to this arrogant man
Emotions is flarin' to ten
On twitter, he bitchin', sayin' "six, set up my end"
No, shizzy's a hell of a man
No fencе ridin', ride or die, he just carе for his men
And now it's apparent that them youtube motherfuckers ain't never had friends
So say mun' or shizzy name, you won't get up
They only mad 'cause we set up the setup
See, where i'm from, motherfuckers get wet up for tryna use a man to get to his brother
And oh, god
Slime shady is a homage
One cd, but your whole cause is bein' marshall mathers' blowjob
You's a ho, dawg
Bitch, you dress like him, you walk like him, even step like him
You prolly wanna mark your flesh like him
Get hailie's name so you can rep like him, prolly fleshlight him
And i'm manipulatin'? bitch, you hatin'
That whole speech failed with no details 'bout them emails that you sent dax
Like a weasel on some sly shit, in private, while tellin' the public he was evil
And that bitch, luke tryna leach, still
You want a hit so bad, you ezhel
An' how you gon' die again in front of the whole damn world, while i go in?
An' you know that i'm gon' grin when luke disappear in front o' me, like kylo ren
Some hate 'cause i fucked they bitch and they crazy as shit
Got the texts, but i'm not gon' send
Ain't a block that i'm not gon' bend
Ain't a top that i'm not gon' spin
And this dude called it 'no life scru'?
Guess that cringey shit just not gonna end
Might as well o' called it 'please, shaq, react to my track or i'm not gon' win!'
How the fuck you niggas gon' diss lil pump, him and ksi collab and yo' bitch-ass jump-
At the first fuckin' chance just to be the one to get picked?
Shit, you niggas front
Damn, the internet tear you apart
Didn't know they could tell you a fraud
This muh'fucker already dead and gone
But just for a second, let's play 'swear to god'
Swear to god that you ain't the one to ask me to be in your video, dawg
Swear to god that i ain't stay in that car, the whole damn time and just laugh at you, hard
Swear to god you ain't diss niggas, turn bitch, nigga, then change up the song
'cause i swear to god, i might play the song on my iphone if you say that i'm wrong
All that yappin', yo
I'll get to snappin', bro
So when you see me, cross the street like abbey road
Ain't no cappin', i'm the best at rappin'
You still think snappin' is spittin' rapido
When i'm blastin', turn ya to the phantom in a haunted mansion
Nigga know his ass a ghost
But the internet called the ghostbuster
This the proton pack, man, yo' ass is toast
He talkin' 'bout uber an' lunch? bitch, you the douche o' the month
Did i hear this dudes lil' cunt? well, this' what i'll do for ya, bruh
Make a salad with cool ranch an' hock on it
Get a sick dude from wuhan to cough on it
Get someone with the runs, let 'em squat on it
Put it in an uber eats, so he can chomp on it
See, luke musta thought he was sick
And thought he was big, tried to start with the kid
Now, if i hit him in the jaw, they'll feel sorry for him
They'll prolly throw a fuckin' pity party for him
I'ma laugh at they ass, steve harvey on them
After this, i won't battle icarly again
An' you know that you lost, you can hardly pretend
We smokin' a luke-pack, like marley and them
Swear to god, i just really wanna fight you
Most respected dudes i know don't like you
I'm sorry i had to write you this haiku that turned to a death note
Goodnight, dude
{verse}
You lookin' scary, my friend
How the fuck did you get buried, then buried again?
Bullets'll tear through yo' skin
When it comes to the beef, you niggas vegetarian, man
At the vid, she was starin' again
Bet i can get inside yo' bitch, no cesarean, man
When dre get to airin' the can, blam!
She gon' be the one takin' care o' you, fam
Said my voice sound like i got asthma? someone explain puberty to this arrogant man
Emotions is flarin' to ten
On twitter, he bitchin', sayin' "six, set up my end"
No, shizzy's a hell of a man
No fencе ridin', ride or die, he just carе for his men
And now it's apparent that them youtube motherfuckers ain't never had friends
So say mun' or shizzy name, you won't get up
They only mad 'cause we set up the setup
See, where i'm from, motherfuckers get wet up for tryna use a man to get to his brother
And oh, god
Slime shady is a homage
One cd, but your whole cause is bein' marshall mathers' blowjob
You's a ho, dawg
Bitch, you dress like him, you walk like him, even step like him
You prolly wanna mark your flesh like him
Get hailie's name so you can rep like him, prolly fleshlight him
And i'm manipulatin'? bitch, you hatin'
That whole speech failed with no details 'bout them emails that you sent dax
Like a weasel on some sly shit, in private, while tellin' the public he was evil
And that bitch, luke tryna leach, still
You want a hit so bad, you ezhel
An' how you gon' die again in front of the whole damn world, while i go in?
An' you know that i'm gon' grin when luke disappear in front o' me, like kylo ren
Some hate 'cause i fucked they bitch and they crazy as shit
Got the texts, but i'm not gon' send
Ain't a block that i'm not gon' bend
Ain't a top that i'm not gon' spin
And this dude called it 'no life scru'?
Guess that cringey shit just not gonna end
Might as well o' called it 'please, shaq, react to my track or i'm not gon' win!'
How the fuck you niggas gon' diss lil pump, him and ksi collab and yo' bitch-ass jump-
At the first fuckin' chance just to be the one to get picked?
Shit, you niggas front
Damn, the internet tear you apart
Didn't know they could tell you a fraud
This muh'fucker already dead and gone
But just for a second, let's play 'swear to god'
Swear to god that you ain't the one to ask me to be in your video, dawg
Swear to god that i ain't stay in that car, the whole damn time and just laugh at you, hard
Swear to god you ain't diss niggas, turn bitch, nigga, then change up the song
'cause i swear to god, i might play the song on my iphone if you say that i'm wrong
All that yappin', yo
I'll get to snappin', bro
So when you see me, cross the street like abbey road
Ain't no cappin', i'm the best at rappin'
You still think snappin' is spittin' rapido
When i'm blastin', turn ya to the phantom in a haunted mansion
Nigga know his ass a ghost
But the internet called the ghostbuster
This the proton pack, man, yo' ass is toast
He talkin' 'bout uber an' lunch? bitch, you the douche o' the month
Did i hear this dudes lil' cunt? well, this' what i'll do for ya, bruh
Make a salad with cool ranch an' hock on it
Get a sick dude from wuhan to cough on it
Get someone with the runs, let 'em squat on it
Put it in an uber eats, so he can chomp on it
See, luke musta thought he was sick
And thought he was big, tried to start with the kid
Now, if i hit him in the jaw, they'll feel sorry for him
They'll prolly throw a fuckin' pity party for him
I'ma laugh at they ass, steve harvey on them
After this, i won't battle icarly again
An' you know that you lost, you can hardly pretend
We smokin' a luke-pack, like marley and them
Swear to god, i just really wanna fight you
Most respected dudes i know don't like you
I'm sorry i had to write you this haiku that turned to a death note
Goodnight, dude
