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skycore - boo! lyrics

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(chorus)
im like boo
who are you?
trynna find your clout like blues clues
and you knew
that my raps are so bad
you say im trash but my bars are more fire than diesel gas
im like boo
come to stab the beat like jason voorhees
always k!ll the beat at night ya you are good at morning

(verse 1)
i make 12 mil a week
trick or treat
call me professor pyg cause i like some meat

i spit so raw like i’m eating animals
i like white stuff but no danimal
she too thicc she too incredible
eat her up like a d+mn cannibal
like my name hannibal

you saw my raps are too sharp they cut like razors blades
make a band like everyday
a girl liking me? that is kinda g+y
imm beat her up
hostel
her nut is dry like a fossil
lots of drip, look in my eyes
im a business man yeah im penny wise

(chorus)
im like boo
who are you?
trynna find your clout like blues clues
and you knew
that my raps are so bad
you say im trash but my bars are more fire than diesel gas
im like boo
come to stab the beat like jason voorhees
always k!ll the beat at night ya you are good at morning

(verse 2)
you gettin trapped
inside the trap beat
i run laps on top
the trap beat like track meet
i whack my meat
with a baseball bat 3
strikes to my b+lls
so much pain im hacking

take the mac and fry your noodle
call it mac and cheese, put sh+lls to you bro
im a pittie, i dont f+ck with poodles
ima roast, and make you toast like strudels

ima ginger snap, you snickers doodle
send me trash ill share my disapproval
you a rat, ill fix you up, oh toodles
your bars are too dull, mine are brutal

f+ck rap god
and the rap devil
im the rap sped
special ed clever
i got autism
doesnt whatsoever
prevent spittin flames
ain’t gonna quit never

ima severe bodies
severe hobby
gotta bomb tracks
like ive been laden
by bars, weighing me down
had to drop em like missiles
up north, but then kim saw them
now he fears me
im murdering beats very fiercely
my bars are logic in theory
get on the track and you can’t spit heat
clearly

when i drop some sh+t i say to run it up
like a treadmill, now im coming up
like a math equation, im summing up
that i k!lled this sh+t, and ive done enough

telling me that i am trash you oscar
im getting better, you wurst like an oscar
bratwurst, i found the beat, and your cause is just lost
like lost and found, you like a foster

(chorus)
im like boo
who are you?
trynna find your clout like blues clues
and you knew
that my raps are so bad
you say im trash but my bars are more fire than diesel gas
im like boo
come to stab the beat like jason voorhees
always k!ll the beat at night ya you are good at morning

- skycore lyrics

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