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tts rapper - eminem diss track lyrics

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yo eminem your mom’s g-y
yo eminem i’m not afraid
your dads g-y and your dads in a grave
eminem you’re g-y, feminine m&m
eminem you’re so g-y, you’re a lesbian
eminem frick you, you want a tissue
god chose proof but instead he should’ve picked you
your dad hit you and left, your dad fists you in bed
you write so much you have no more led
so pew pew here’s some led and now you’re dead
and you’re still g-y in the grave, getting raped and pegged
by insects like beetles, you will never out sell the beetles
even if you were a magician you still couldn’t spell beetles
your music hasn’t aged well the only time you matter is when you do the fecal
you said gerald is going b-lls deep in halsey but now you’re getting f-cked up my g so easy
you can’t rap because you have cerebral palsy, don’t forget to tell your mom to call me
you’re so salty, a salt shaker between your -ss cheeks is the only way you could -ssault me
you’re old clone was kind of faulty so they replaced you and you did the lord above verse
did you c-ck ride l l or did you suck his c-ck first
meek mill line on bang, here’s one you just got merked
if dre didn’t help you out, your career would not work
in my top 10 list you are not first, cause i’m the goat
when i found out your mom worked on the corner i got jerked
my c-ms in her throat and she’s b-tching because her jaw hurts
she asked for my name, call me robert
cause i’m making that dinero
hit you with that 1 2 combo like i’m eddie guerrero
i put on a sombrero because i just gave your mom my salsa
you couldn’t do that for your fans it’s in the vault
release it now or it’s gonna cost ya
you lost ya sk!ll you should’ve stopped rapping after the eminem show
didn’t even have to write these bars, eminem knows!
eminem goes back to the studio to write lines
he needs motivation he goes back to sniffing the white lines
that’s the only way he can write rhymes
he uses a night light when it’s night time
i’ve already k!lled your -ss like five times
this diss is gunna be the highlight of your career
pop the champagne, hiding like anne frank
you will never match this lyrical rampage
act your dam age, or ima get an axe and a blade
to k!ll your -ss, i’m tired of this b-tch made
i’ma distract you with this diss track
f-cked your girl here take kim back
i talked to kim she told me why she didn’t take him back
because he is g-y and he’s afraid to face facts
said g-y so many times i have to say no h0m-
rap god was fake you just sped up the slow mo
the only time you’re a shooter is when you take photo’s
instead of that you should take notes
you’re not a goat you’re just a scapegoat
i’m a runescape goat my accounts maxed
when you say your head is above the clouds you look up and you say who’s that
it’s me, the god of rap
you’re the god of jack sh-t
i know my bars are cold do you need a jacket
your bars are old you need to put them in a casket
i’m surprised no one told you you’re a fat sh-t
stop wearing white shirts no one wants to see your man t-ts
i wanted to fight first but i know you don’t want to see these d-mn fists
you’ll be toast, you went ghost, oh sh-t he just vanished
retire from rap i’m the new god of this rap sh-t
looking back, how the f-ck did anyone think you had talent



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