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josh roasta - round 2 (eddie clutch diss) lyrics

[intro]
yeah
roasta beats
uh
roasta
phoenix

[verse 1]
the real’s back
bringing back all the sk!lled raps
bye eddie, i k!lled that
and no mercy is still wack
you gas yourself
do you really think you’re dope, ask yourself
’cause for me and everyone else listening to you rap is h-ll
you brag and act like you the shit
but you come off looking like a stupid b-tch
i saw the chain that your mother bought you
that shit belongs in the sewer b-tch
you acting tough i’ll punch you
acting cool but f-ck you
n-body wants to sit near you have trouble finding a seat at the lunch room
f-ck a twitter poll and f-ck the numbers
those were your followers, i won last summer
saying i got with a ugly girl, you dated a girl that’s 2 years younger
your ego’s too big learn to be humble
you f-cking suck but act like you something
making up lies we all know you fronting
after this this you won’t cry you’ll be cutting
the video you made is straight bullshit
i’ll fight you any day and would win
and i’m not talking rap i mean fighting fists
so square up b-tch i’ll give u the tyson lisp
we can meet up any day, any place, anyways, i’ll win anyway
you got plenty to say
but never in my face
but that’s the pussy way
wait that’s eddies way

[hook]
i won once
and i’ll win again
they gas you up
they not really friends
this diss shit
i’m really k!lling it
you lost again
that’s some silly shit

bye, eddie
this rap shit, you not ready
you can’t act cool
b-tch, you date sevies
bye, eddie
go home and cry, eddie
you can’t rap, sing, or even rhyme, eddie

[verse 2]
you got no real fans
matter fact, no real friends
they gas you up
they just pretend
if they was real they would be honest
like eddie, you need to stop it
maybe find another hobby
’cause this rap shit isn’t poppin’
dissing my girls, you worthless
the females i get, they perfect
too bad she lost a bet
a f-cking bet was your first kiss
that’s pathetic ain’t it
also you dated a seventh grader
unathletic you don’t get the ladies
tryna be a rapper you’ll never make it

you say your undefeated this my second time beating you
nerdy, dusty, white boy, i don’t even like seeing you
don’t even try to front, you know just who i’m speaking to
get a new hobby b-tch, that’s what u need to do
i’m exposing you
don’t respond like i told you to
if you got a problem, solve it like a man
i’ll f-cking leave bruises all over you
i’ll be folding you go home to mother that be holding you
snatch your fake chain, steal the fake gold from you

[hook]

[verse 3]
never wanted beef
but i can’t stop this shit
i be pac and big
jay-z, nas, and shit
maybe jah and fifth
but you’re the opposite
n-gg- i named legends
you is not the shit
ain’t talking drake and meek
not talking fake beef
boy, you can take the l
’cause you can’t take the heat
like you should take a seat
i’m the greatest, wait to see
you always talk shit
but don’t face me, say it to me
you act like you famous but you’re taylor to me
you’re just a f-cking loser, no, ain’t shit to me
i hate to be creating beef, but i made the bs
video on youtube aiming at me
now i’m aiming at you
spraying at you
i’m not playing with you
i’m saying it, and yeah, it is true
you lost round one pussy stay for round 2

[hook]

[outro]
bye, eddie x3
b-tch, you date sevies
(laugh)

- josh roasta lyrics

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