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lancelot - prnsl lyrics

[verse:]

hoe wants to get personal
so bro, let’s get personal fosho
you are so predictable
no hoes or dough, it is pitiful
you’re despicable
break your chin, bare-knuckle
little biblical b-tch b-tchin’ with his mouth full
careful, i bite like a pit bull and i k!ll like criminals
literal? no, i’m talkin’ lyrical
i’m a f-ckin’ animal, spittin’ k!llable syllables on this egotistical imbecile
what you did is unforgivable
don’t talk about respect when i agreed to hold back and then you came for my neck with a diss track harder than you should you should have
touch my daughter and you will get clapped by this backhand
like sandman, i don’t get it i’m not even a dad yet
rappin’ bout my car crash? how sad, you are trash man
might as well just put your lyrics inside of a trash can
you rap fast? ooh nice, i don’t give a d-mn, stan
bullets from silver pistols? feelin’ more like rubber bands
your lyric bullets can’t knock down a tin can full of sand
flashback to zach craft pourin’ fruit punch on your pants, chump
threaten with a weapon but he doesn’t own a d-mn gun
p-ssy try to diss me but he left the orange cap on
d-mn son, p-ssy ninjas talk but they ain’t gon’ put the strap on
tyrone smells like a dirty tampon
from now on i’m just gonna call you joshy
’cause i can’t take “mysterwre” seriously
when the pipsqueak was with me the first time he smoked weed
and now you wanna be enemies cause i called you a f-cking dweeb?
well sh-t, i thought andritsis was the one to throw the hissy fits
remember when you commented and said i set the bar for disses?
and you still can’t reach it, lyrical midget
you’re as tall as izak, do you get it?
got you dizzy, spinnin’ like a fidget spinner
i’m winnin’ like a fat kid on a teeter totter with a triple whopper
don’t bother to ask the officer if you can date his daughter
we all know the answer, it’ll never happen
f-ggot thinks i care if i have ranch on my salad
i’d take you out but i already took out the garbage
f-ck it, i’m a savage, imma let this rat have it
i f-cked bri in my bedroom, her -ss was bouncin’ like a rabbit
you don’t hurt, calling me the n-word but no big words
i’ll end you without your studentvue p-ssword
so bold to drop a diss, you’re so cold, no
did what all on your own? you have nothing to show
six alb-ms in three years and not one single blow
shut up pr-ck, you stole your flow from
kendrick and j. cole, you’re not known
just a b-tch, like “better leave me alone
before i show up at yo’ home!”
you won’t do sh-t b-m, acting number one
when my first song tops the views in your entire alb-m
how do i compete with someone who says they have down syndrome?
i’ll put down the shrooms as soon as you admit what you’re on
“car accident… you had a car accident…”
yeah and i survived it and then i bounced back again
you fake friend, if you’re christian then quit dissin’ and sinnin’
chicken calls me out and then acts like the victim
josh, are you my friend or my rival?
drop the d-mn pen and stick to the piano
i try to talk sense but your head’s stuck in the bible
i bought two whips on my own, boy, get on my level
i’m mental, you’re brittle so i’ll chill and play gentle
i’m lethal and evil, see foo’, i can do that choppy flow too
it’s easy, easy peezy lemon squeazy
so into your f-ckin’ waves you can’t see that their greasy
whatcha got josh? watch, i bet he’s gonna be like
“lancelot makes roblox videos, it’s terrible”
you missed the attempt to chop my head off, i’m unstoppable
and now i’m choppin’ your d-ck off, i’m so comical
i’m coming for your throat

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