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Overkill (MGK and Lil Pump DISS)
- started off a little late in the race
- to catch up, have to catch the pace of Flash
- that is how i thought it'd be like before i took off
- yea..
- took off, got on the track without any warmups and any beat
- or should i say OFFBEAT?
- everyone in the lineup claimed to be an M.C
- got me a little worried, hesitated
- like having hiccups when you're breathing
- anyways i took off with the OFF beat, everyone was like 'fuck off'
- "will do it just for the fuck of it" said my brain to my ears
- went in without the fear of getting beaten, or defeated by adversaries
- three rounds up, ceased for a second
- went down on my knees to lace up my sneakers
- realized niggas trapping in the first lap, couldn't believe it
- rewinding the same lines and repeating em
- they be trapping 'Gucci Gang, Gucci Gang, Gucci Gang'
- i moved on, and the only time i'm gonna see them again,
- will be when i'm crossing, over taking them for the fourth time
- //the whole verse is a double entendre
- yo, lets talk a lil bit about Man Bun
- man, its so dope to watch Em' fuck that hoe,
- with his morning wood... hot till the eye blow
- oh,
- i mean, with his Westwood Freestyle kind of flow
- //(..hoe with his morning wood =Hollywood Whore lol, i tried)
- //(hot till eye blow= Hotel Diablo)
- fucking punk, you call yourself a Devil
- but the fact that you don't make any sense,
- and nothing so evil that can be considered a sin next to Em,
- makes that statement sound more like a lie
- a fraud.. and that's
- the worst sin the devil has ever been able to commit
- 90 percent of fans you got yourself surrounded by are pussies
- for real.. an army of pussies and you the only prick with dick
- actually.. something less than a dick, like.. Dickie
- so, no wonder they gunna cross on every lie to ride on that dick, Dickie!
- and you know that more than anyone else, you fucking coward
- that's why you are hiding like a Bitch during her Periods, Period.
- shit...these verses are getting way more lengthy
- but this dopamine, clean shots got my gene fly high
- you can call it High Gene, i am so dope and you mean
- wait.... i mean,
- i'm so high on dopamine one more whiff, one more line if i sniff,
- shoot it up through my nostrils, all the way up to my brain
- and i might lose grip with earth,
- like smoke when it escapes into thin air
- got too many blank pages to fill
- yo... real shit,
- i pack my bag when Mom calls,
- but unpack it at my dealer's home instead of my own
- that regret, and when she asks me;
- "what happened to that happy, shiny face?"
- and i say, "grew up!" the silence after that
- is always screaming in brain, don't let me sleep in peace
- peace man.. believing it is just self deceiving,
- tried but all in vain, guess that's why
- there is more cocaine and dope running in my veins
- and less blood, then these critiques,
- haters yelling "drop the pen and swig some liquor!"
- "will never make a Nickle, annoying" says this pimp mister
- pretend like Luther Van, but to rap he barely relates
- this wood splinter in my hand is like a pistol with hairpin trigger
- clap, clutch, boom! and you're a dead tomb if you misbehave
- clap 'em till ain't nothing remain, then i'm out for next hunt
- lyrically insane, more like David Blaine
- every lyric against me is a deadly sin quick payback
- and i'll make sure to deliver it with pain
- been ripping this shit since the first day, so
- you better switch your lane, and
- i don't wanna hear you complain!
- this rap shit is weird as fuck daug, for real
- here are some weird lines i got under my skin
- let me spit em right through you...
- aight! here goes nothing
- yea,
- I bounce people off me like VPN does to an IP
- so does i do to emcees on beat if they come up against me
- thinking of signing up for a versus of verses with me?
- that's a fallacy there's no signing outs, stuck inside
- and i'll help lay you down to a permanent sleep, so you can R.I.P
- haha..
- i'm living a dream you can't even dream
- wtf..
- here... take another bite of my head
- umm...
- isn't it intriguing the way i shut you down
- sometimes i feel like i'm the remote and you the T.V
- hit you li..... oh!
- aight, i'm done!
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