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g-lock_off_rappad - take the fucking l lyrics

dumbass back to talkin’ cr+p, shut yo ass, too dumb to do simple math, accept the f+ckin’ facts
can’t accept the fact that your ass is trash, see the aftermath, touch some f+ckin’ grass
we know you just mad and bad, your life is sad, you have no real mom and yo dad is an ipad
f+ckin’ spaz, you ain’t all that or that jazz, thinkin’ you scary like son of sam
well now you’ll face my wrath, die from the venom and it’ll be your last dance
you got unholy body mass, fatass, bringin’ no bags, haven’t even seen cash or a single rack
k+pop stan, and mom’s a man, puttin’ the ‘child’ in ‘manchild’, fatter than bubble bass
now imma attack, got you salty like morton so f+ck your tiny sack, yo stupidity is maxed
speakin’ of gettin’ laid, you tried that once with a lay’s chip, and that ended in vain
and that’s the same result with yo small train, your decline is yours to blame
takin’ facts about yourself and then puttin’ my name on them, you must’ve been a f+ckin’ pain
in the ass to the last body pillow you tried to f+ck, couldn’t even do it when they was drunk
b+tch+ass cuck, you f+ckin’ suck, lookin’ like a chipmunk, lil’ punk, smellin’ like a skunk
playing videogames is a better hobby than wathcin’ p+rnhub, delete both accounts
then maybe your so+called b+tches will stop cheatin’ on ya in fortnite lobbies
resorted to sellin’ yo body, but can’t even put the ‘fans’ in onlyfans, now get bodied
actin’ so c+cky, knew you was cowerin’ when you saw me, f+ck yo one man posse
or should i say polygamous cult, go and sulk, ram you like a bull, you diss was stupidity
in bulk, iq is negative infinity, only the ruler of degeneracy, questionable online activity
horrifying search history, puttin’ body pillows in misery, you’ve already been whooped lyrically
quit the tom+foolery, listen you douchebag without a d+ck, i know you’ve never gotten a b+tch
i’m the one that hits, be humble and sit the f+ck down, lil’ sh+t, you should just f+ckin’ quit
you hold the world record for the biggest tits, you spent all thanksgiving writing that bullsh+t?
no wonder you can’t even get d+ck, let alone cl+t, you’re the one with only partial drip
like your cheesy terrible raps, they flopped, now stop, this jock will forever be an opp
imma become a cop and you’ll get knocked out, go ahead and pout, 2 months later
still tryna milk me for clout, you’re the one that’s delusional here, wake up to reality
leave behind your fantasy, yo birth was a tragedy, mentally in agony, your false claims
just plain insanity, tryna take everyone’s sanity, i’ll happily burn yo b+tch ass
that’s another fatality, your existence’s a travesty, time to bring in the cavalry
and speakin’ of false claims, how you gon’ say i can’t say slurs when yo call x factor
‘x f+gter’, certified capper and fapper and yapper and lacker, lifeless slacker
chapter 1 of grief, how you gon’ say you get b+tches when you’re too egotistical
to read other people’s disses, you got what’s called a bad image, burned all yo bridges
now yo landed in h+ll, ate too much taco bell, always sell, and you smell
the basment is where you dwell, success is what you repel, so take the f+cking l

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