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daniel monroe - defcon 1 lyrics

defcon 1 lyrics
[intro]
tread it, run from it, destiny arrives all the same
and now it’s here, or should i say, i am

haha, y’all can’t f+ck with me, man
y’all are crazy, dude
i’m in control of this sh+t, dude
you wanna go to war? huh? okay, i’ll take you to war
i’ma do like what they do
diss people before the big event happens, and k!ll ’em
hear the shockwave

[verse 1]
time to separate the men from the boys
cyberized threats is what i’m sending through my voice
calling out jj, deji, logan, and his little b+tch
which is fake paul, and the asian jake paul
ricе is softer than a blow+up chick
you’re buklau with a really small d+ck
y’all arе nothing but careless rich kids
don’t worry, all you b+tches are on my sh+t list
five motherf+ckers i wanna put in the ground
(four) minutes and this sh+t will be flipped around
(three) strikes will knock you all down
(two) personalities that share the same crown
i live to k!ll and breed off of intel
going to war with an exoskeleton trojan helm
in this fight, it’s legal to go below the belt
when i rap like this, i don’t need no help
i can try proofreading your bars if you like
the same sh+tty style y’all share to rhyme
one was bullsh+t, one was bias
one was garbage, and one was a lie
since the sting zone, there was a lotta fish i fried
i spit it sincerely on every diss with pride
a digital buffet for me whenever i fly by
h+ll, i can beat all of you at the same in your prime
i’m a k!ller, the ricegum scr+per
the paul decapitator, the bounty hunter hunter
i’m realer, the keemstar exploder
the jj slapper, the deji punta
jakes i f+ck with is the snake and gyllenhaal
the douchebag, paul, makes me take a tylenol
a license and diploma, he can buy it all
except for love, in which brought you into all the triangles
a bad rapper acting like a brat with anger
you look like a discount clearance jack swagger
your coach did a service by snitching to the media
taking pills that gets you ripped and beefed up
that fight money’s going towards your medical bills
you keep starting fights, motherf+cker, you better chill
you should be called the 99+ problem child
’cause there is no reason for you to keep being wild
logan, you keep getting your ass kicked like a hoe
you should have left youtube years ago
goodbye lp, you’re nothing but a joke
dissed antonio brown and you didn’t go for broke
rice, you better get your wack sh+t off of yt
why are you claiming sh+t that we find hard to believe?
you see 6 colors in the spectrum, i see 15
your stupid ass should be working at ic 16
what is the clout gang? not a gang in yt
bang on twitter but won’t bang in yt
unreasonable beefs is what you feed on
the most dangerous youtuber ever since onision
i’ve went back to back on ksi
i bet he didn’t read his record contract and still signed it
you on auto tune sucks ass, so
why do you look like hopsin from picasso?
i’ll pay the referee to keep you on your feet
make the fight last longer and sweep you off your feet
strip off your pride, manhood, belt, and tattoos
i’ve already let the diss go when i’m aiming at you
proteges are meant to be taught, not a prodigy
if i wanted sh+tty bars, i go prod deji
lyrically, i have the knowledge, strength, and integrity
i’ll beat your ass worse than a 64 palm from neji
i’m building tension with tom+tom drums
sending ash and dust after a megaton crush
say your last prayers before h+ll spreads upon us
’cause when the best bomb comes, it’s time for defcon 1
[interlude]
but tonight, we dine in h+ll
you done f+cked up now
f+cking die

[verse 2]
n0body can flow with roe, go toe to toe with monroe
rock a show with roe, none of y’all cannot oppose
go and study this insect’s style like an entomologist
i’ll make you rhyme better, just go ahead and follow this
y’all never learn your lessons and you instigate to tailgate
kept battling each other overseas and locked in a stalemate
150 million degree heat within the radial blaze
melt your faces away along with your insatiable pain
jj, you can’t rap or game like my favorite
you’ll end up working for ea as an associate
a real artist putting you as a feature is a big mistake
my mixtapes are always made to diss+simulate
if you wanna dismantle me from my throne, come do it
you can’t be king with that bullsh+t in your music
you gotta lift a gun up to get street cred
pursue gang gang any further and you’re never gonna sleep again
jake, you’re a p+ssy, a fake, a liar, and a stan
you think you’re tough? you can’t even write your own raps
what kind of person copyrights himself?
you dropped out of high school and college, same for your brother as well
you f+cking dummy, what happened to team 10?
since you wanna be the man, i guess you don’t need ’em
“erika’s a beautiful soul and truly changed my life,” he said
went from a rotten teenager to a fully+grown blonde meathead
f+ck pg, the miz should have knocked logan’s ass out
i don’t know why vince responded to punk’s return with this sad clown
you can’t fight, we already figured that out
beast wanted to scr+p and all you did was back down
deji, you claim you slept with women, you’re a player
to be honest, you’re more of a complete sl+t than they are
multiple children is something you can’t afford
once your position goes sideways, you’re paying child support
your brother gave you the fame, you ain’t soak it
you’re supposed to share the success, not boast it
even logan’s sitcom sucked as bad as airplane mode did
he’s dead to the court for 3 mil from a video he chose to submit
the clock tick+tocks when i’m coming for you
the biggest manchild on yt, they’re all making fun of you
you are rhyme+less without your swag and pay stacks
even with a brain transplant, you’ll still see the world gray and black
now, back to rice, i’m not finished battering you
you’re a disgrace as an asian and a cancer to youtube
every disaster is a subject you can banter to
w2s challenged you and we’re still waiting for an answer soon
how many bridges you’ve burned just to get views?
how many b+tches you’ve spurred just to let loose?
you resigned to title father and the integrity you returned to
your character is so absurd, even your own country deserts you
break out the tin foil hats, i believe there’s a conspiracy
it’s up to you if you believe it or not like robert ripley
i always keep tabs on y’all like bees imposing as spies
based on the info, fate will decide your demise:
one survives, one’s in jail, one retires, one quits, and one dies
even if the bees go extinct, i’ll still be here buzzing and taking lives, motherf+ckers

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