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overflow - killshot (tabac roule diss) lyrics

oh d+mn i ain’t take my pills, bro
oh sh+t, i ain’t take my pills, bro it’s getting kinda blurry
oh sh+t

[verse 1]
i’m em and you’re machine gun kelly, fasa3 bik wenti mezelet thawes el teli
lyrically matnajamesh tcompari, nrappi b2ay lougha haw fi belek
man faili fhata song, it’s on motherf+cker, messing with the wrong motherf+cker
go on and make a song and diss me, let’s see if you’re gone hit me, but trust me
you better be, one of the illest mfs in the industry with impeccable rhyme schemes
incredible rhymes see, you better start running, incredible how weak your bars are
lyrically we too far apart like earth and mars are, got your autopsy scheduled
call it birth of a new don, the don (dawn) of a new era, come on, it’s your shot
to prove that youre clever that you’re better that you merit the title
it’s vital that i k!ll you on the first diss cause i’m tryna focus on better things, me b+tch
this whole diss, sh+t is a waste of time, a waste of rhymes, but wait
am i, gonna let a a little twig, disrespect me, h+ll nah, this that k!llshot
i kid not, i’m finna blow your whole spot, surpass me think not
fear not, i’m gonna make it quick b+tch
so allow me to k!ll it this that villain, ya feelin me, grip the heater and make it rain
i keep it insane, elevate the dose and inject it straight into your brain
hold on hold on, you thought i’mma do this whole diss without dropping any names
ahahahah that’s crazy man, now anyways let me get my list

[verse 2]
i’m fiending for blood like dracula
spit that spectacular [pause] better feel that rhythm
i might come off a little vicious, but best believe i ain’t kidding when i say
i can murder these b+tches on your show which is a fact
in fact i never hold back, call me trigger happy, but right now
i’m far from happy i’m p+ssed so best put you vest on
teflon won’t do the trick make it ti, see i keep the peace (piece)
unless you do me dirty like that homie, then it’s gone be rest in peace
got it capeesh? this is a feast, homie gone eat cannibalistic when the mic is in reach
f+ck that lyrical miracle spiritual sh+t
this that serial k!ller sh+t, i ain’t never dissed
but when i do, homie best believe it’s the pinnacle
i ain’t even started yet i ain’t afraid to drop names
yo illbucks, yo yo what’s happening
i heard it’s temporary right, you bet yo ass it’s temporary
i ain’t talking about the song dummy i’m talking about your very
own career, like d+mn get back homie, take a seat homie
recede homie, you can’t compete homie
d+mn you got a lil buzz now you acting all tough
talking bout you gone call back and it’s all bluff
you don’t ghost the of, the illest of poets
designing rhymes finer than moet, that hit harder that car bombs
i’m blowing minds like vietnam, i’m ready to murder these rappers
that’s word to john gacy, it don’t phaze me grip the heat and i get to lacing call 197
i said call 197 it’s homicide, better yet genocide from absy to 105, run and hide and
homie i’m spitting (spit on) acidic
middle finger to the critic yes you f+cking with it i don’t give a sh+t who did it better
this a warning shot you dig it? either call back and get back to business or i’mma drop the second one and you get hit with, the illest
sh+t you ever listened to b+tch then it’s the death of you b+tch
get it? got it? alright

oh and i’m just playing ill bucks you know i love you

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