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dna tru lyricist - kill the reaper - twisted insane diss (part 3) lyrics

[intro]
tryna release somethin’ to just make everybody go “f+ck!”
this sh+t is too f+ckin’ hard, no+ n0body can bring it like this on halloween
i know twisted insane’s album is comin’ out on the 13th
the uh reaper, you know what i’m sayin’?
so i+ i’m tryna+ dude, mine’s comin’ out on halloween
so we’re ’bout to see, we’re ’bout to see who goes harder
like, no cap, we’re+ we’re really ’bout to see what’s up right here
we’re ’bout to see who really has the+ we ’bout to see who really got the best spittin’, bruh
like, straight+up rappin’
ice skate to the facе, h2o sh+t, bruh
come on, bruh
yeah, tru sh+t, b+tch, huh

[verse]
k!ll the rеaper
drag his body to his old high school and hide his body up under the bleachers
i’m a sick speaker
f+ck a sick james, i’ma aim it at his dome and leave his brains on the speaker
you don’t give a f+ck, and i don’t give a f+ck neither
but n0body f+ckin’ with the tru lyricist when i eat the mic up
so put your mics up
f+ckin’ with the d and i’ma leave my pipe stuck in your girl, believe the hype
unlike you, i never look down on myself or look in the mirror and believe what haters gotta say
’cause dna done got an a in this rap sh+t, an a+
you? gonna fail up in my class, gettin’ ate up
straight up, you don’t wanna f+ck with the gator
saltw+ter croc, have his body laid up
on the muddy bank, what he think was gon’ happen?
when i’m clappin’ a motherf+cker with his basic rappin’
f+ckin’ around with the rap renegade, sick tactics
this motherf+cker better recognize that dna will twist you up
‘specially on halloween night
with big black bat wings, ’bout to take flight
like denzel, sh+t ain’t gonna end well
when i’m rippin’ out your entrails like a bl++dy plane crash
“just ’cause you rap fast don’t mean that you’re tight”
but i spit lyricist sh+t on your ass all night
that’s tru sh+t
motherf+cker, you don’t wanna do this, brainsick
hittin’ em with the lyrical kung fu sh+t
i don’t need a cannon to k!ll a mosquito, who this?
brainsick fan commentin’ confused with
philosophy i gotta be droppin’ like confucius
i’m flowin’ on a higher level than nice, i’m comin’ through with
with the undoubtable unfathomable battle flow, i prove this
for 2+ decades, dna’s ruthless
at the peak when i speak and chuck the deuces
[?] k!ller flow, who knew this
underground lyricist’ll murder the reaper
on friday the 13th, but halloween’s deeper
so don’t listen to the album unless you want me to eat your whole f+ckin’ face off
that’s tru sh+t, nothing that they can do that i can’t do, b+tch
nothing i ain’t spoken that i ain’t prove, b+tch
for twenty+three years in the game, reign true to this sh+t
motherf+cker wanna f+ck with me?
got your own fans sayin’ “good luck, ’cause he a f+ckin’ beast unleashed off the leash”
when he k!llin’ ’em off like a mad dog jet li with it
somebody thinkin’ they’re bringin’ it better than dna, better be leave it alone
layin’ bones all over song, takin’ off like a drone lookin’ over the k!llzone
you’re the king of your own hill but i’m leavin’ your hill blown
takin’ shots at your feet, leave you doin’ the heel toe
i’ma [?]
’cause the truth is you ain’t really ready to k!ll, ho
for real though, you comin’ just a little bit weaker
but people still callin’ you the g.o.a.t., ho
eat a whole microphone, deepthroat and swallow the whole liter
i’ma rip it out of your chest like an alien predator
that’s dna, b+tch
i’m well+rested
question me and you die, is there any questions?
murder your whole clan, this sh+t planned, destined
i aim this lyricism at you, then blast
better back off ‘fore i get up out of bed with the bad talk
stretch my arms, makin’ my back pop
make my bed and knock off a hundred more pushups
you say you’re the reaper, better keep up, better look out ’cause i’m comin’
come on, drummin’, prrum+pa+pa+pum’in’
you claim you’re the last demon, but the devil’s been summoned
and when i’m runnin’ this rap sh+t, get stashed up in the dungeon
and i k!ll you and every one of your fans, f+ck who’s comin’
i’m stuntin’ all the tru sh+t at its finest
mind wicked, sickedest spits are leavin’ your mind ripped
say you wanna be great, well here’s a ladder to climb it
nevermind, it’s too high, you can’t survive in my climate
it’s h+ll unleashed, knockin’ the back up out of you
rap proud, no doubt, not gonna back up out of it
ding goes the bell, ready to get it, every bout of it
i’ma stay on your ass, rippin’ your intestines up out of it
like z+ro said, i’m vicious like a pit with his mouth foamin’
you can see me in the comments, but it’s time to bow down, homie
highest level of rap, motherf+cker, what? you doubt, homie?
october 30th is when it comes out, homie, be there
[outro]
b+tch, be there
b+tch, be where?
this halloween night
yeah, halloween night
droppin’ october 30th this halloween night
unheard dna album, tru lyricist, this gonna be tight
motherf+ckers really get mad when i diss ’em in a track, now they wantin’ to fight
see me on the track, lullaby, goodnight
cut the lights, creepin’ in the room with a big+ass michael myers knife
i don’t be givin’ a d+mn
up in the game when i’m wreckin’ ’em all if somebody thinkin’ they’re bringin’ it better than
dna tru lyricist, b+tch
k!ll the reaper
this halloween night sh+t
and i’m on the night shift
the weapon of choice is an ice pick, that’s what i pick

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