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biske – handling a dildo part 1 lyrics

[verse]
this dude is being a d+ck
check my bars they’re hard as bricks
maybe it will take you 5 years for you to finally get l!cked or get a chick
lil eggplant the fakiest copy
all your bars are just too floppy
your squashed like a pancake and then i’ll add the syrup sloppy
you still ask your dad for toy then went all like “daddy!”
don’t need to explain your bars, they ain’t deep
i’ll hit you in contact with a beep
throwing the wrong shots they cheap
man i’ma hit them when they asleep
why do i feel like this dude had took a little peep
acting like you got money, but your dress man, thats cheap
man the streets is where you’ll sleep
man the streets is whеre you’ll sweep
named your tracks as the wеirdest name man your a b+tch
if there is error in your technicality man that is a glitch
your sh+t went all stroke there man now your a mumbling b+tch
the only thing that can really hype that diss up is the beat switch
the lying bars is 10/10
but the rest they can be put into end
you gon be like: “encore pls talk to your man
other wise he can’t calm down and we can’t win!”
double mumbling autotune pr+ck
get eaten by tags while still in a ditch
you said i got no sk!ll and i’ll prob never will
but someone please hand him the fee bill
now that deep voice sounds like your depressed
i think it’s better if you rest for your best
now there is some guest you should better get dressed
wait no, you don’t own the house i should’ve guess(guest)
don’t lurk the sharks in so better wear a vest
your getting eaten by a frog cus your a pest
and all you heard just that croaking
or you do this to your b+tch: slapping and choking
why you coughing, cus man you smoking
your lungs are black man i ain’t joking
no one gives a f+ck even if you die
your name is a d+ld+ and you still have pride
now go and cry
and don’t come back until your tears are dried
if your willing to diss me
then i’ll come back like an eye for an eye
you barely harmed me like a fruit fly
now go in your crib where i can trample and you can sleep to lullaby
or i’ma wrap you around until your mummified
if you said you ain’t gonna be trash
then why are you still rapping like trash
after this he will shut up and murked and get put in a body bag
get burned like i’m a toaster
only thing left of you is ash
now you running after you mumbling
this ain’t no hit and dash!
try to k!ll me you’ll get backlash
your diss was way to slapdash
now i’ma stab you so hard
that the area i stabbed has rash
now all of your cringy rap track
or track tag just not gonna end
now you wanna k!ll me?
only on my mood it depends!
if your bars are super hard
and so good, they why do they bend
man i’m pretty sure that both of you is old enough to fend
called your trash bish while being in a dish
cus it’s a beef that your serving to kids
cus what you spit was not complex enough
but i gon bring the complexity in this
your name is a d+ld+ but you can’t f+ck on b+tch
no wonder you parents are always so strict
go do another career now go switch
the only thing your good at is being a b+tch
your beat is the only thing that k!lled the vibe
now there is nothing that can make the track revive
your track was so bad i can’t even describe
even my haters can tell this dude had subscribed
this dude released it too late for the hype
on my server first time then tried to snipe
not to be underestimated but did by your fans
even your fans know that even you ain’t gon win
while listening to this you gon be swinging your hands
cus you better enjoy it before it ends(your life)
speaking of which you’ll never be a man
cus your too busy jumping on beefs for trends
after this we won’t see him again
cus his and k!lly’s verse are bullsh+t again
you think your the g.o.a.t
but you really ain’t
guess that explain why i’m slaughtering a lamb
now your staring again
to find what the h+ll is a flipping fend
man i should’ve told you man
you can’t understand this again!
for beef you ain’t ready for this
a girl barfed cus she was your first kiss
you call that shot a diss
that was so weak that people called you a ms(miss/missed)
think i’m your clone
but i got you in a scope
how am i a clone
if i’m still better than you
say i’m always lying but you can’t speak out the truth
motherf+cker you don’t own this whole booth
the only thing you own is just a bluetooth
which it ain’t connecting cus your songs are just blue
man only lil k!lly delt the most damage
your only picking in bars that’s salvaged
your stomachs full of lies you need a lavage
like k!lly your just average
instrumental is the flute your a troll
your bars are all cracked up like a bole
your scared so go in packs like shoal
your getting stomped on by a sole

- biske lyrics

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