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shrexecution - saltwater lyrics

already dissed and wrecked this pr-ck but it ain’t over
i inflict post-traumatic shrek disorder
i’ll put this out quick ‘cause i got a plan of action
i’m quality like hd and i’m taking your distraction
less offended by your insults than when you said you loved me
spit fire and behead ya, about to roast some dove meat
said you’d write a love song, why the change all the sudden?
you call me a snake but call yourself cold blooded
imma sue you soon, better send me the cash
for subjecting me to your fifty seconds of trash
read your history, heard some appalling stuff
said you’d release an ep, but you’re stalling, i’m calling bluffs
you bullsh-tted we “resolved our conflict” so we’ll miss out
on a real diss but the truth is you b-tched out
i’ll burn your face off in this face-off like a matchstick
wave a stick and erased your last song ‘cause i’m magic
three fiery hits, a rabbit-out-of-a-hat trick
you ask for nudes and complain neeraj don’t respect chicks
that’s an unfashionable thing to do, for sure
but your worst offense was wearing a gucci over your shorts
wanna sound smart with chem references you’re making
but your punchlines are like alkalis, f-cking basic
your bars are fool’s gold, mine are 24 karat
metal harder than your d-ck with pics of abrianna barrett
we’re just having a laugh and you’re thinking it’s drama
you act so black, imma send your -ss back to wakanda
post inflammatory sh-t ’cause you do anything i wish
you always take the bait ’cause you’re a saltw-ter fish
you get torn up when i brainstorm, check the forecast
claim simpkinstwins helped like they’d put their name on your trash
you think you’re inspirational but you’re really a meme
calling you motivational’s more stretched than your rhyme schemes
eh, that’s unfair, imma give credit where it’s due
your sh-t f-cking rapping did motivate me to roast you
bet you didn’t know that you would start a roast fight
i’ve already got people’s hearts and the most likes
all the rappers around, my bars are most tight
yours are so bad, you asked schar to ghostwrite
call me a snake ‘cause i’m solid, on top of the game
you want ghostwriting, i bring phantom pain
make you lame, bite your limbs off, you’re getting maimed
way you talk to dames, you ought to be ashamed, you claim
i talk bad on your name, you’re getting framed and defamed
but what i say compared to the way you behave is the same
when it comes to mic quality, you took my advice
even though you needed mihael to get you something nice
you’re calling me a snake, well i got my snake eyes
on you cause i’m on a roll like a pair of dice and i
play and mold you like plato, poke holes in your philosophy
break down your flawed process of thought like i’m socrates
can’t get on top of me ’cause hot sh-t rises
aesthetically, phonetically, kinetically energized and
unapologetically, poetically utilizing
surprising rhymes to excessively incise and criticize ya
you’re pathetically small-minded, your story belies
you’re ethical compromises and i’m mad
’cause you’re a professional gadfly and i’m the wisest
splenetically cry while i’m lyrically priceless
i’m a bear trap, snap shut and ensnare you
cold like ye, wear you like a bipolar bear suit
we’re polarizing, i’m the side that’s in charge and i’ll shoot you
like a side arm, my career soars, i’m a shooting star
put your hand on the stove cause i’m ready to cook you
your bars are real p–pity, i’ll scoop you up and whoop you
i’m a famous storyteller, excelling, you’re yelling is
lamer than your name misspelling, i’m telling ya
you’re a victim cause i’m k!lling ya, convicted felon, yeah
our songs are compelling, your sh-t’s fire repellant
dad got mad at your raps, now he’s an insider
upncoming’s three people: father, son, and holy ghostwriter
your verses are biblical ‘cause they’re so d-mn bafflin’
full of lies and we don’t even know who wrote half of ‘em
i’m precise like robotics you placed fifty-eighth
saw your snap, got a weak tool frame, put you in your place
unlike the date for your next release, you’re a lightweight
i ain’t pulling punches like with the rhythm you aped
from gucci gang, if you’re gonna steal, steal from someone worth it
taking flow from li’l pump’s like robbing a homeless person
you act like drake, you’re songs are fake and you’re in my view
thank me later when i kick you like on your cpush group
time for that diss, this track’s an alarm, dude
you whine, i’m a miracle, drop lyrical bombs, dude
tryna diss me without fallout, not on my watch, dude
reject you every time like olivia koch did

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