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jazz - whatadick freestyle lyrics

[intro]
yeah. who is this character?

[verse 1]
i rap straight mental slurs
skate mental shirt
with a little bit of blood cause i ate sh-t the worst
my day was great
i got a taste of hot mace from this old b-tch who thought i tried to shake with her purse
i skipped school to skate, don’t think i need to be teaching
eight hours of h-ll plus detention cause i’m sleeping
mr. rent a cop meet senior cinder block
if i can’t skate here then i’mma f-cking end this spot
sick as f-ck, saneless
metal bat, stainless
so when i bash in your f-cking mask ain’t no brain sh-t
dope as a rock, crack c-ck kiss this
jazz k!lls every cr-p rap f-g dip stick
take a hatchet into your hat rack b-tch
get scalped for that wack -ss trash you was dishing
i’m fishing, for a fine -ss and a fat lip
get sucked service and dip, leave a bad tip
d-ck mad stiff, she a stick m-sser
n-ggas like plastic, fake -ss fragile jur-ssic
when i rap this, crack cl-ssic, eargasmic
don’t bite, you might gag b-tch
i’m talking sh-t? f-ck it i’m the sh-t
probably drop a pile of sh-t inside your mom’s impala
rap karate, yo i body every snare and kick
watch me like i’m arabic
dropping bombs, terrorist
i tear or rip a hole in them
flow syphilus
dope, sniff it up
rotisserie, roast n-ggas, post history
i sweep chicks, sweet chicks
papa john’s, she on papa’s john
props to my c-ck cause everybody’s hopping on
posers, stop, octagon
knock it off if you rock it wrong
rocking like this table that i’m knocking on
kicking my rhymes that i studied all nighter
this lunchtime crowd going wild while i cypher
slice a n-gga in half with this mad lyric spitting ablibbing
gets you slapped in the f-cking lip
admit i f-cking running sh-t like the olympics
you feel offended? f-ck you!
we them n-ggas that bring that f-cking horrendous
the sweeter the berry, she black as f-ck so her juice is cane
get b-tches drugged up
take a couple, ease your pain
now she aretha
sing to me, i please her until we beat the sheets up
i spring a leak, leave a stain
mad flows, hoes say i’m an -ssh0l-
because i pack my bag right after i bag hoes
bash bros with br-ss knuckles
i rock a mask stocking
a f-cking bandit
pocket abducted cash
c-ckasaurus without the roaring
she’s got to chop the forest if i’mma be a tourist
rhymes i slice and dice
your mom i’ll entice cause i’m mad live and cool as f-ck
mickey mouse on ice right?
i’ve been f-cking up sh-t since fisher price
pistol whipping mice with my nerf pistol pitch the knife
living trife like
roll the dice
stole his ice
dolamite
hard as f-ck
choking cold c0ke when i hold the mic
h-lla mellow st–z slushey
cerebellum freeze
-ss jello, jelly fellow tell her i said h-llo, please

[outro]
hahaha…yeah
onion booty
all city motherf-ckin
champs

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