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overflowlyrical - demogorgon lyrics

[intro: overflowlyrical]
aye, yuh, aye, yuh, aye, yuh, yuh, yuh

[verse 1: overflowlyrical]
i am so ignorant, ignorant sh-t
came to the rap b-tch i’m tryna get rich (richie)
swinging at you like a baseball bat
like kanye bought the maga hat (maga)
bout to take away the clout you had and throw it on an ad on a cr-ppy -ss app (where?, where?, where?)
putting me on top yuh call me a trap
they’ll never see me change unlike the fortnite map (yuh, aye, aye, aye)
i just came back from my sh-t
let’s have a party i’m tryna get lit (litty)
rice got the coins and he lookin for bit
woulda thought i was an alien lilo and st-tch
that b-tch she tellin’ me go slow
they say i am fire like woah bro, but once we get into one argument i turn into trash with no hope (yuh, aye)
b-tch put yo back in it
she made her baby dissappear bad magician
oh you don’t get it, dark humor oh you won’t let it, come to your setting
leave your bride runnin’ i call it a wedding
or shall i say spider-man, tobey maguire
k!ll them with ice skates call me michael myers
freestyles for daytime and b-tch i was hired
got my boy rps and you know that this sh-t is fire (yuh, yuh, yuh)
i call my clothing wwe every week i got a new attire
i might go ksi on you and prove that you’re a f-cking liar
if you have more subs than me, trust ima get higher

[hook: overflowlyrical and ni$h!th x2]
demogorgon, rip out the organs (boi)
call up my four hors-m-n, then we destroy him (yuh, yuh, aye)
turn this sh-t to endgame, he gon need a eulogy
how you callin me fake you were never true to me

[verse 2: ni$h!th]
hot right now, i don’t wanna wash that off, so i won’t even take a single chance now (woo-woo)
imma pull my fists out and bow bow bow till he bleed, and he do his dance now (aye, aye)
this is not a team, i am one guy, it ain’t halloween, but don’t diss or you’ll fear now
demogorgon, way we pop out when you send a diss and we take your career now

got you paralyzed, like a spinal blood clot
your girl gave me brain like i was getting taught
off with your head, this is not a coin toss
but i’m on your tail, when i catch, you all gone
my whip crashed, cuz i’m speeding through the track, going rapid
slide in with a diss, send your corpse to a casket
hop on a track like hopscotch
that diss like a glock, it’s a knock out

supreme headband, i’m not going out for track and field
beamer in the sand, should watch out, lead might hit your heel
i’m a leader, you a fan, this gucci got a nice feel
worst pres is in the office looking like an orange peel

gotta swerve, on these opps, disses make you call the cops
y’all defecate when you talk, that’s why you still at the bottom
shoutout that boy quad, he a goat
and you see that i can spell, there’s no need to ask me (aye)

[hook: overflowlyrical x2]
demogorgon, rip out the organs
call up my four hors-m-n, then we destroy him
turn this sh-t to endgame, he gon need a eulogy
how you callin me fake you were never true to me

[verse 3: glexander]
one, two, three, four
‘you keep thinking that you’re lit but you’re really just a bore
i cannot disappoint even when i don’t care
leave you all in the dust so you’ll love me when i’m not there
[?]
if you don’t i stab you in the cornia
hit you wit da maze throw you out the window
then i’ll leave you stuck alone in a limbo
beat your -ss like you’re debbie’s dad
mock your track like lyric spitter lad
demogorgon, rip out the organs (yuh)
17, i’m a f-cking queen shoot the missles down with the lazerbeam
keep featuring with redpartyscene but the only red i see is the blood streams
from murdering all of these f-cking tracks
writin’ all these features f-cking back to back
my bars are sharper than [?] ray’s t–th though
and you’ll be forgotten like you’re rose tico
cause now i got all the cash now i got all of the bands
if you try stealing my bars, i’ll cut off your f-cking hands (ah)
let’s just say i’m making alot of stuff happen my bozo (it’s glex)

[hook: overflowlyrical and glexander x2]
demogorgon, rip out the organs
call up my four hors-m-n, then we destroy him
turn this sh-t to endgame, he gon need a eulogy
how you callin me fake you were never true to me

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