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Pac-Man (Pixel-XIX diss)
- Pixel XIX is a pixel in a pickle
- Sucking pixie sticks in the middle of me flipping up the middle finger when
- he's throwing a hissy fit but you is a little bitch and a pitbull
- and I'm humping the Dixie Chicks, so blow my ass. I mean whistle.
- Your ass got so quickly kicked, you hit your mental while I flick my wrist.
- Dizzyness, I might need a utensil. Dual wield sword like akimbo
- I got a bigger dick and quicker wit plus I be homing in like a missile.
- Mrs. Briggs, you got such skinny hips that I'd hit your shit. Wiggle, wiggle.
- Like Jason Derulo.
- Reverse card like we were playing some uno
- I keep this shit brutal
- maybe do you hos
- a lot dirtier than I should for the hell of it
- because I've mastered this shit. The hell, I'm taking you through, though
- Probably makes you wanna hit me in the face with a boom bow!
- Bitch, you even touch me and you can get this take down like sumo!
- The hell? Maybe you're too slow to realize that this is planet of the apes
- because I go rilla than you all, or maybe it's Pluto
- Or we could be on Mars for all I know, but ain't saying that's Bruno.
- So maybe I'm Hugo
- and you lazy fucktard babies are Juno!
- Because you're not even here
- because I kicked threw you into outer space like cartoon show.
- Said you'd flash that ass for me, baby, why don't you show?
- Like I'm Big Sean I got that vision
- and I never be missing because I got Precision
- 'cause I'm on a mission.
- I take that position and in addition
- to that, if there's a composition of opposition then it means competition.
- Sqaud link up then we got intermission
- and we finna be at it like extreme conditions
- and then we stay hidden, in camo like ignant
- and I be on some demolition type shit like collision
- and I don't wanna listen to bitches auditions.
- because they sped and autistic and gay fag retarded midgets.
- Cut off his head 'cause I got a machete
- Slice through his meatballs, after topping his spaghetti.
- That 679 get wap like I'm fetty
- Cod with a red dot, I gotta be sweaty
- on his ass in a hotdrop, I got a Renetti.
- I keep that bitch steady.
- And I be ready
- to kill him already
- until he get bam al lamb woahed like black betty
- and he was woke just like I be Freddy
- Haunting his dreams, he just wanna sleep, i won't let him.
- he finna need tucked in witha bedtime story and teddy bear
- so he gotta be on edge like he was getting that aware.
- It's not like I ever cared.
- But I'll put him to bed I done fucking slept him there.
- He smurfing like Murphy so nickname him Eddie.
- He can get bam lam
- a lam woah blacked bettied like Ram Jam.
- I'm the wrong fucker, so don't fuck with DamnFam.
- I'll make you sit down if I'm someone you just can't stand
- He eating these pellets just like he was Pac Man.
- This shotty left his dead body inside a trash can.
- You don't see my squad Wraith. We roll in a black van.
- But if he hands me that shit, he can get backhanned.
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