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i.hope.good - killshot remix lyrics

[intro: ihopegood and “young garcia”]
“ihopegood sucks”
“break you in half like a kit+kat”
just shut the f+ck up
“ihopegood sucks”
“you don’t know how to rap
“get the gat”
“bow bow”
“ihopegood sucks”
“you don’t know how to rap”

[verse 1: ihopegood]
you thought snot was the end of this sh+t?
clearly not, well you know what? i’m glad i’m here to diss
cuz if kids aren’t getting humbled, they’ll grow up watching their numbers
if you think you’re number one, then you’re only getting dumber
wanna challenge me to push you? you’re a kid with many issues
i’d be wrong to get this started without giving you some tissues
cuz your mommy isn’t here and i don’t think you met your daddy
you’re alone with no g’s, this is only you and mе
no it’s “you and i”!
hope your grammar’s getting good
just to make up for thе times you thought that you could knock on wood
you smell of p+ss, see what i did there?
b+tch, it’s called “word play” boy, you gotta learn how to share with your mates
oh, wait mate! you pushed them all away!
came to me, gave to me lots of sh+t for me to leak
like the size of your peen
is it bleak? does it bleed?
like my last diss, i don’t give a f+ck, i’m cutting deep!
i believe in your next diss, you’re gonna call me “g+y” while you’re saying “aye, aye!”
not anonymous today!
i’ll drink whiskey while you play the blocks and then rage as an enderman ends you and then you quit the game!
it’s so lame that you blame me, then post and tag my name for your cl!ckbait
shame, you got nothing else to gain
i’m a god to you, don’t mention jacob in vain!
he would end you, kung fu kick to the brain!
i’m cain, cuz i’m able to turn your points like a table
spooning women, know you’re salty little boy
you’re unstable!
put the nerf down, listen up instead
in eight seconds ima pump all of your guts full of lead!
[interlude 1]
you changed your voice to sound british?
i’ll sip tea as i read what you mean in your speech
(uhhhh)
are you finished?
you’re the one whose career you diminished!

[verse 2]
euthanasia, put you down, join your mom six feet deep!
underground, like your rapping
come at me, i’m op
overpowered, ima tower over you little fool!
everyone you know can see that you look up to me!
i’m the king, take a knee, go and buy a f+cking beat then come back in ten years if you make it through your teens!
don’t say i suck your d+ck, you don’t practice what you preach!
cuz i know you were down low sucking off a priest!
enrique! shut your mouth, eh?
you’re doing this for clout (aye!)
can’t beat an og if you’re rapping like a clown (aye!)
you make up every line, you can’t use your d+mn mind
i see through every lie, guess what? i’m f+cking blind!
abusing every chance you get like daddyofive
missing strikes on the mic saying “daddy!” then whine
got my b+tch? let’s ask em!
gabby? lauren? you aight?
stole nothin’! say something without making up lies!
when you lie, it’s amusing
this idiot is losing
38 sub channel wanna take the 2k?
no tricks, think you slay? you just laze and eat donuts complaining that they’re all f+cking covered in glaze!
smooth brain, you rhyme “c+ck” with “d+ck”
i don’t hate kids, i just don’t like you pr+ck!
i fixed your flow, look at my streams
i’ll let everybody know you will never, ever make it when you’re twenty years old!
oh no! go home!
f+ck your racism you broke b+tch!
the beat switch? you chose sh+t, but you love to play in all of that
no crips, just blood, k!ll you like a bug
you’re more annoying than an orange being sucked by a gnat!
[interlude 2]
yes, i went and k!lled this kid
they never did it at the clinic, he was raised to be a cynic!
headfirst in the deep end
i don’t need to depend on friends to beat your ass
write you up with one hand

[verse 3]
stand up! you’re a stan!
leeroy to your gunman!
fun being a grown man, watching you get mad
get banned from the server, that will serve you up a fresh diss
french kiss your career full of p+ss!
cut that overused autotune, i’m amused that you lose everything close to you
nothing else for you to prove!
lost your friends
lost your mom
now you’re losing views
quit that rapping, cuz you’re trash and go and sing the f+cking blues
no clues, little sh+t! every diss you made was up front
if i’m a d+ck, you suck, you entitled c+nt!
your “untitled” album ain’t sh+t without your b+tchboy, armyboy!
weak ass shots, little boy!
when you rap are you getting penetrated by the mic?
or is a pastor f+cking faster? makes sense, cuz you’re not alright!
learn how to write, stop eating mike and ikes!
the only car that you drive is a corvette, little tikes!
seventh page of the k!llshot! shoot to thrill, a hit!
shot almost every point in one game like i’m bill knott!
slip not on the trick shot, this cumshot sucks at hip hop
ain’t got a single hit!
hot garbage like your tracklist for everything you’ve put out
this buzz cut f+ck’s gonna have to learn how to pull out!
daddy should’ve don’t that in 2008 so we could save our f+cking sanity from a disgrace!
[interlude 3: ngu 10]
like yo, he literally turned his back on me over someone who bullies him 24/7!
like, i don’t understand!
like, i’ve tried to help this kid in everything and he turns his back on me for someone who bullies him?
are you kidding me? i even told him not to diss ihopegood, he did it anyway!
what the f+ck? (hahaha!)

[outro: ihopegood]
yo, machine gun!
it’s about time you told us what was in the d+mn bowl!

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