stormslayerraps - "put ya in the grave" lyrics
intro- i’m the person who never gets noticed, cause yall with the popular, and i’m with the low list, now everybody in the whole world better focus
they felt it was right to attack, now i’m dressed in black, everyone get ready for the diss, they ain’t coming back from this
hook 1- brought up all the hate comments, and i’m not liking that, liking that, messin with me and the slayer’s striking back, striking back
v1- fired all the shots, but im a win the war, call me a one-man army. head so gigantic, how’d you come up with all those insults, trynna harm me. depressed about your grades, or is it cause you ain’t with hareligh
aye threaten me every day, you should be arrested, i hate you don’t you get the message, after this your whole life’ll be a wreckage!
not supportive of your fans, maybe you should be the one in the bleachers, say you’re the king of roasts, but every day you get roasted by the teachers, i’m not your coach, but i think you should be off the team, oh did that make you blench, air ball after crossover, maybe you should crossover from the court to the bench, stay there and sit, yeah, i’d say take the l if you weren’t used to it
should a got pulled from qb, cause when the games in your hands, your team’s never won, only on the field cause you’re the coaches son. make fun of people cause your jealous, sorry to all of cole’s friends but he has left us. yeah you have no say in this, you got no points but cuss words, and no want you to say anything with the voice cracks that have been heard, make fun of me cause i got my foot injured, i might not play sports now, but none of your improvements are ever pictured. asked me how am i gonna make a diss track if i don’t know any dancing, but the real question is, why you in advanced if you never advancing. you say you throw touchdowns and im throwing shade, but at least i don’t throw…up in haunted houses,get slayed. sayed if made this, youd drop a track on me, but the only thing you can drop is your iq, don’t you see, you had no talent at all saw it from the first glance, say your life’s a accident, but the only accident was putting you in advanced
who cares about your reputation, it can’t be saved, slayed you so bad, i had to put ya in the grave
repeat hook 1
v2- next on the list, get ready to get dissed
it’s the football star wannabe, you think you are so good honestly, it takes you two years before you ever get done writing, if you’re not good school how you good at sports, your games must not be exciting, yeah that qb of yours said you couldn’t block, and he’s not alone, the only thing you can block is all them boys on your phone. act stupid for attention, man that’s pathetic, try to show off but we know you’re not athletic, i mean you fell trynna do the matrix, yeah, your jersey number 57 is that what you get on your test? ( or is it a six ) don’t get me started about your haircut, it needs to be fixed, and every time we play basketball, you’re the reject that no one ever picks, this diss track was nothing you would of expected, just like your chances of you and your girl going to the movies, rejected
who cares about your reputation, it can’t be saved, slayed you so bad, had to put ya in the grave
so yall wanna be the best football players, but yall sk!ll is imaginary, doesen’t matter if your popular cause ill be legendary!
im tellin you….the slayer was too much
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