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the mad souls - gai pad king lyrics

snoop dogg (ai):
justin you little ginger haired b+tch
you never gonna top tanvir in chess
quit playing

mally brady:
aw yeah
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tsr:
i got a vendetta that i gotta get settled
hate that stupid ginger boy, just wanna beat him with a kettle
always talking ’bout kendrick, can’t seem to get off his d+ck
little skinny ginger boy with a skull so thick
talking sh+t ’bout aurelius with arguments so unserious
tryna slander his name, can’t even see he’s delirious
talking ’bout editing like it’s his passion
but when the time comes, yeah, this motherf+cker dashin’
i’m feelin’ euphoric, his humour’s so prehistoric
if he ever claps back, imma leave him distorted

come on, why so salty?
tell me justin, why so salty?
he a snowflake like frosty
ballin’ on him like a play from milwaukee
dumb little kid got a lot on his plate
to make matters worse, some girl messed up his mental state
he was perceiving, craving, got so so to achieving
but she done him so dirty and left his hoe+ass dreaming
no it wasn’t only her, i remember sec 2
you got rejected yet again, blame it on that hairdo
and ever since then, bro’s been playing pretend
acting like he’s got some legacy he’s tryna defend
let’s talk about your p+rn addiction justin let me say this:
tryna escape from life’s commitments, falling in the abyss
but that’s okay, i understand, there ain’t no joking with addiction
but your life seems so fake you could call it f+cking fiction

mally brady:
oh sh+t!
suleiman bahti!

suleiman bahti:
jesus c, i’m on a mission, this a f+cking crucifixion
like tradition, it’s my belief to take you down: call it extinction
but tradition’s passed down, what did you get passed down?
actual talent, proper manners or that f+cking ginger hair?
it’s not fair, i’ll beat you down and bring you up ’cause i don’t care
take a jab at you with tanvir, you know i like to share
if it isn’t clear to you then let me make you aware:
don’t even think about responding, you better off in despair
trust me, you’re better off like cole and just leaving
this a grown man’s game, not for those who like receiving
thought you actually had talent but you pretty d+mn deceiving
wish your mom had thought twice before she even tried conceiving
you thought we were done?
justin, buddy
it’s over for you!
be busting out the timbaland beat on this motherf+cker

why so salty? why so salty?
why so salty? why so salty?
justin, let me tell you something
this gon’ get the club jumping
running out of time
four minutes to cause your decline
i up the score, i aim to k!ll
i ain’t satisfied until
i cause your downfall
this ain’t rap, man, this a street brawl
don’t @ me, i will not call
all your confidence falls
jesus c your only alibi
gon’ charge me with assault
oh sh+t, who’s that?

river acre+hosein:
come on, justin, can’t you see?
your fall will happen guaranteed
this a d+mn k!lling spree
you’ll be begging on your knees
narcissistic personality
it’s not hard to agree
your time is up, you’re gone for good
a good kid just misunderstood
forgiveness ain’t an option
if you’re checking his search history
you best proceed with caution
mom put him up for adoption
this a fight that you’re not winning
shots are fired, ears are ringing
told me i need to cook
so i went to got to grilling
just admit it it’s the end
there’s no need to play pretend
pack it up, it’s time to go
that’s not hard to comprehend, is it?
tsr & suleiman bahti:
f+ck you!

suleiman bahti:
hey mally!

mally brady:
uh!
f+ck you justin!

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