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nobody fowler - the giant lyrics

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[verse 1]

the giant’s been awoken
here to f+ck up all you rappers from yachty straight to token
leavin’ all your gears broken
cause every time you try to think of a line i’ve already wrote it
so y’all can hop off, suck my d+ck, and get to f+ckin’ strokin’
it’s hopeless, you know it
here to drive you crazy, check this new ride that i just rode in
y’all are sh+tty poets
my little sister writes better and somehow has better flow, kid
you’re a drop within the ocean, i’m the tsar bomb explosion
man, f+ck a crutch
this flow put thе rap game in the wheelchair then doublе+dutch
on top of it’s f+ckin nuts
different reasons we’re on a stage, and the whole crowd is shushed
don’t give a f+ck who you are, get in my way and you get crushed
everybody’s hushed
they’re so used to purebreds they forgot they could have some mutts
my hands are clutched
even if i don’t make it i’ll make sure every rapper’s flushed
make them spill their f+ckin’ guts after a single lyrical punch
[verse 2]

maybe i’ve lost my touch
but life goes on way too long without giving me enough
maybe i’ve lost my guts
i’ve given up my dreams cause i’m sick of getting crushed
my subconscious took the wheel, now i’m living in a rush
even crazier than musk
not as bad as bezos, but even dahmer’s not that f+cked
and i don’t keep it hushed
most evil super villain and he’s not even all that tough
once the workers rising up then we’ll turn his ass to dust
surviving off repressed hate
i’ve lived through twice your life, and i’ll see you at your next wake
and the devil on the next day
i’m an author who hates life, and i can’t escape that head sp+ce
this chapter of my life is spent writing down your end page
with red ink that’s been laced
f+ck a brainstorm, i have doomsdays and end days
and kickstart our next age
b+tt f+ckin’ father time, then lady death will get slain
while mother nature’s neck aches, and satan has a blessed day

[verse 3]

got a f+ckin’ headache
crammin’ so many lines in my mind, i’m runnin’ out of headsp+ce
i write with so much stressed hate
when i stare a blank pad the entire f+ckin’ desk shakes
f+ckin’ with me ain’t just endin’ when you get graves
maybe i should get raised
parents ain’t did that, yet i’m already above your pretend lanes
i ain’t doin’ this to get babes
i’ve seen enough bullsh+t, ain’t lookin’ just to get played
only way to get with me is in exchange for ten veins
i’ll eat you like a fetus
then i’m grabbin’ at your girlfriend, take a cleaver to her cleavage
then i’m laughin’ like hyenas
cause except for when i’m stabbin’, dawg, i know i ain’t the deepest
but when we talkin’ ’bout this rappin’ then there’s few that can compete this
b+tch, i am a g+nius
turn your boos into whines, so why can’t i be jesus?
cause i know way more demons
i’ll slash my f+ckin’ eyes out cause i can’t even see this
b+tch, i f+ckin’ breathe this, dare y’all to come and beat this
[verse 4]

suffocating all you heathens
guess i grew to be my step+dad, i leave all you rappers beaten
he’s just lucky i don’t see him
i hope one day he goes online and he finally gets to see this
just to leave him f+ckin’ speechless as i murder my only grievance, mother f+cker



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