brandon d. - round 3 lyrics
[verse 1:]
so, steven..
how did this battle even start
was it cause i rapped good, and you did not?
c’mon man quit getting p-ssed, jump off my d-ck
and don’t try to rap cause you sound like sh-t
i told you not to f-ck with a souless ginger
now who’s on top? me. i’m a f-cking winner
and all you are is motherf-cking bitter
told you not f-ck with me, you didn’t listen
now i gotta put you, into submission
it’s my mission to take you out
cause your f-cking fat-ss
can’t even get off the couch
oh, what now? wanna mess with me
i’mma make you so embarr-ssed your fat will be crying
and no i’m not lying, tell me how i’m fake b-tch
i really wanna know, so i can stage this
that way, you can win against me once
otherwise, you’ll just look like a dunce
don’t forget who the f-ck i am
and remember my motherf-cking name
so that way you know, next time you go,talk sh-t about me
you’ll remember i’ll go crazy
and maybe i might reach stage 3
of my f-cking anger
and make you k!ll yourself
cause you can’t handle my answers
so by now you should know, talk cr-p and i’ll go
ape-sh-t on you you f-cking ho
i don’t think you can withstand much more…
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