seasons 4.5 - demon lyrics
[verse 1: kenta todorova]
i am a demon on this beat
my rap sk!lls are elite
i go to cvs no receipt
you are not good bro take a seat
the chance to roast you it’s a treat
you are scared you got cold feet
now i’m popping up on your street
1439 brittle road
i read you like python, code
you are not welcome in this humble abode
no time for talking it’s time to explode
gotta get rhymes, time to reload… sike
you look like a bowling pin, strike
when i see your instagram i dislike
you look like a preschooler on their trike
your namе is ike? we don’t like ikе
that is an eisenhower reference
i go to wikipedia and check my preferences
i cut my ties with you, severance
not imran but i’m from the emirates
not an airline but i fly emirates… that is redundant
i am the premium rapper incumbent
all of these rhymes i got in abundance
of your rhymes people make bad judgements… true
i just roasted you, you look quite blue
look at your face you look like a shrew
you took it too far bro
i was roasting you
[interlude: krool world]
ok, my turn
i+i do not like you kenta
you look like… fool
i can’t do this
what’s that?
the scro centre’s being attacked
what
no
that’s impossible!
[verse 2: krool world]
i am a devil on these flows
my center is the scro
i’m not a penguin there are no jokes
i used the gif song for thist roast
you are dizzy, you have vertigo
i am in season but not mistletoe
i fold you up like you are dough
you’re a cat, calico
i am a snapper you should take a knee
you’re not a rapper you should take a plea
i’m not one of the clappers you listen to me
you’re shirt is not dapper you work for hp
are you true? i needed glasses to see
calico not la creatura 3
yes siree
i don’t wanna particularly edit this song so i’m just gonna keep it like this and have this long interlude in it, interlude? radio? ha ha
i almost ran out of time there, not fair
you’re shattered to pieces like you’re chinaware
when chewing you up i use dinnerware
don’t wanna get burned? put on ovenware
i’m no founding father but i will declare
it’s clear i got you in my snare
there is no escape from my lair
it’s impossible to compare
i am the debonair with flair
but it’s clear this is no fair
but if i need help with computers i’ll ring you up for tech repair
[outro: low pitch mitch & krool world]
who’s side are you on
vote in the comment
thanks low pitch mitch
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