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Polishboss diss- I'm a Jerk
- I have a mortal body with a normal hobby that is forward copied
- In this game I'm over puppies, with lyrics going in portals, dropping
- My feel of hate and kill the names, i know it sounds sort of cocky
- But why gava fuck when we got losers like polishboss sort of popping
- Hey wack ass polishboss you're a foolish fuck, you claim to be... a king
- Just a minute ago it came to me... a thing you said to be... a king?
- What the fuck you're talking about you'll have try to out rap me
- Down snap me a picture of my lyrics to murder you, count that beat
- And try to stay on point, you may enjoy the fact I'm already killing you
- Got a belly fulled with a filling food of rhymes, sugar that's melting tooth
- Into a decay stage, now replay names you can not fuck with so suck it
- From me and coming,OutPsycho, Dan, SlayRage, NAC, you can't top shit
- We're the best in the game you fucking polishboss, I'm in the cockpit
- Ready to jump out and pop shit with hiphop flip flop shit and drop it
- Us above its the masters of the game with a blaster of hate, faster to take
- Any space we want because we run the game bitch, we're rappers today
- And tomorrow and yesterday, and people like you think you played
- You better have some ink to stay on the page I'm ripping, spit a page
- Of some hard shit of rage, a carpet of hate with some darkness to say
- I'm claim the above the best along me, so God please... Polishboss
- Shut the fuck UP and move it fuck, and you should've dropped
- From the face of the Earth, as the day of my birth, could've gone
- To another site to rap where there's actual lame ass rappers like you
- I have the right to and the mind to to fight you and write two lines, fused
- A diss without any indication or consideration your even a person
- I was given worsen dumbasses to fight, now that's seven spoken
- And all of you have been given poison, from my damn bars I have wrote
- With my scars to provoke to show who am I, to sound hard to throw
- Anyone who steps into my lane, heads decapitate, it's part of the show
- BITCH! At lease I'm a true artist, many will use rhymezone to rap
- I'm in the east coast timezone to blast, and out write so,so fast
- I got the words in deep with a core to keep, and a whore to sleep
- I open the door to see whoever fucking wants to throw their greed
- At my face like they're all that another mall rat, so go and flee!
- Chorus Because I don't care what to do, I rap to you
- Afterall the damn crap you threw
- I'm the guy who battles, have a mind to splatter
- Because I have the right to rattle
- I'm just that jerk... that jerk...
- Let me simplified what's amplified whoever Am I with my damn eyes
- Staring at the problem that I brought'em, got shot but stand fine
- On the beach as sand flies grab and hold strong with my hands tight
- Got the balls to go to the fucking face of my so call friend's height
- I wished everyday can be phenomenal but everyday I need Tylenol
- Like I'm suicidal and have my daily bitch tell me to keep shallow all
- You wouldn't understand the crazy specs that the pill made me pitch
- Each MC in the game with a love of hate and now they got to take
- The pain of insane rhymes from my brain with my shots in place
- To aim to paint the walls with their remains, wait for cops to came
- Kill them as well as their witness to the story, no business to worry
- Kill the bitches who're horny, my inches are growing, snitches are sorry
- concerned about what I can do with a few words and they view worlds
- Like a spiritual new place, I'm lyrical two face, kill bugs... Ew worms
- I'll chop them into the blender offered as the only drink, the only thing
- You will get from me, eat or drink when I'm nice, you'll be HOLY BLEEP
- I'm the Russians and Americans in the space wars once I place bars
- Take balls I was born with, start the fight and ended higher, take marks
- Into the hard ground to remind all of you who the fuck I am, lock the dam
- A river of blood flooding through, stop the man who stomps my stand.
- Chorus Because I don't care what to do, I rap to you
- Afterall the damn crap you threw
- I'm the guy who battles, have a mind to splatter
- Because I have the right to rattle
- I'm just that jerk... that jerk...
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