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relyt - rattlesnake ii lyrics

[sl1ckback sample]
i don’t really give a f-ck about life
i don’t really give a f-ck about life
i don’t really give a f-ck about life
i don’t really give a f-ck about life
i don’t really give a f-ck about life
i don’t really give a f-ck about life

[verse 1: mavt]
trash rappers who can’t rap blame it on the microphone
hoe you need some auto tune, all your songs is monotone
i can read you rappers like dot com after audible
call me black snowman, my raps are abominable
detox will probably drop before your b-lls drop
i’m head of hip hop, you number one box on hop scotch
you ain’t ever gonna stick, nah boy you ain’t scotch
you ain’t a real rapper, all you do is crotch hop
to understand your lyrics i need rosetta stone
all your raps about guns, boy you just a clone
f is for why the f— you not picking up your phone?
lexi next time answer when i call to get some dome
she call me jimmy neutron, big head between the legs
if sl1ck back hates his life so much then why isn’t he dead
i wasn’t gonna make another diss back but i’m sorry bruh
if you were any deeper in the closet, you’d be in narnia
you had landon write your diss, no bars of your own
imma call you little bill cuz you got the same nose
if you’re gonna make a diss back you better find flow
magic conch sh-ll is joe good at rapping?

[magic conch sh-ll]
“no”

[verse 2: relyt]
hey!
i’m a f-cking rattlesnake
check the accolades
all these rappers fakes
their careers are mistakes like when the condom breaks
the f-cks i give are harder to find then osama’s hiding place
f-ck short cuts its t i’m doing it the hardaway
not talking penny, i get that pay day
twisting sh-t like a bey blade or a rubik cube
what i’ll do to you
good rappers rare like mewtwo
there’s few of you
it’s futile, diss brutal
disapproval put you in crucial
you need to refuel
this is what i do tho
so it’s too-da-loolde
turn you rappers to mr. noodle
can’t f-ck with the poodle
(hey!)
he was number one until relyt put him in his real pace
in real grave
no hearing
but you need hearing aid
if you say i ain’t great

[outro: spongebob, “mr. krabs” & -mavt-]
oh i was just returning the cursed soda drink hat to it’s original owner
-it’s just j, sl1ckback-
“what?! there is no..”
-it’s just g-y uh, sl1ckback-
sure there is, he’s buried out in floater cemetery
“how did…? i just… you did.. i went… give me that shovel”
it was his hat mr. krabs he was number one

- relyt lyrics

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