kirby2cool! - muffet! lyrics
[verse 1]
getting bread for the family i feel like m+ffet
but i’m not a spider i’m feline and buzzing
i feel like i’m f+cking the game you just fussing
how you top 10 b+tch you’re not top 100
got top from your mother she like how i’m shining
so i’m bout to her give the bone like papyrus
but i look like frisk all you see is my eyelids
i cannot lose i’m undyne the undying
i’m going pacifist, actually genocide
shoutout bong water i still look like meta knight
your b+tch still fetishise me, i’m the better guy
kirby a robot and i’m set to level 9
a boss fight for rappers i feel like i’m sans
if you turn on your sh+t then i’m gonna get mad
if i turn on my sh+t then i’m going to dance
we get turnt as a b+tch when we bumping the cats
[verse 2]
i don’t f+ck with your man’s he keep talkin’ that sh+t
but i don’t ever listen i’m off of a spliff
now they know about homie they stalking my sh+t
but this just what i wanted i’m plotting to win
think these rappers too scared to acknowledge me
won’t collab cause they know they can’t body me
b+tch i always knew i’m a prodigy
and i’m only increasing my quality
now people compare me to artists i idolised
got me hyped up i could look at em’ eye to eye
i’ll make a living off this sh+t it’s finalised
2cool4ever they’ll bump me when i will die
my flow chaotic i feel like i’m clyptic
when i’m bumping kirby i feel like i’m gifted
i recommend bumping the tape if you trippin’
off mushrooms or acid this sh+t will hit different
[verse 3]
determination i feel it inside my veins
b+tch the world what i make it i take what i wanna take
i been speeding up frequently i ain’t hitting the brakes
i’m just hitting on whatever bong i got till it breaks
i feel like god off an eighth of any drug that i take
but imma do this sh+t daily won’t give my body a break
but this sh+t really worth trading you hear the sh+t i just made
b+tch i already sold my soul there ain’t no stopping my fate
wait, wait, wait, wait, wait
why you always fake, fake
you a human shake weight
we ain’t moving at the same pace
i do not mean to be rude
but i am so glad i don’t gotta be you
kirby pull up you like “what do we do?”
nothing you p+ssy i’m slaughtering you
smoked so much weed there’s resin on my t++th
but i move too clean now they’re mentioning my feats
now these f+ckers surrounding me questioning why we
bout to beat em’ motherf+cker you ain’t with the right team
you ain’t with the right scene, no wonder your life be
just another piece of sh+t who wanting to spite me
you cannot fight me i’m fitted like ice cream
pink shoes still work when i step where your eyes be (yah!)
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