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Deezy- Profane
- I'm a fraudulent, fickle minded fuck.
- And if you're thinking of battling bitch then try your luck.
- It's been a minute since I had a rapper out for lunch.
- And right now I'm looking at you like an ice cold glass of Hawaiian punch.
- I can out write you, I can out rap you.
- I can out combat you, and outright smack you.
- You whack dude, just spittin some straight facts dude.
- You ask anybody they sayin' you soft as shampoo.
- I'm hard as bamboo infused with concrete.
- Try to fuck with me and you'll get beat like Rodney.
- And don't think im alone I got my troops behind me.
- We'll stomp your ass out and chunk the deuce up promptly.
- Pussy.
- So what's been going on Rappad.
- Been a minute since I written a lyric.
- I'm not half bad, but I'm used to spittin acidic
- And not trash bag, so I got back on my shit again
- Like an ass rag, and I'm close to, grippin the crown again
- It's in my grasp, like a pussy that Donald grabbed.
- If I could take this feeling I get from rap, and bottle that.
- And chuck it off a bridge, it'd blow like a nuclear bomb attack.
- And I feel like a nuclear bomb's attached,
- with the way that I spit on a track,
- like it's my final rap,
- And I'm held hostage by ISIS and Al Qaeda bombers,
- Saying where's Obama and Fuck Osama,
- While I'm looking at the timer hoping that it dials back.
- Any leftist can suck my limp dick.
- Any punk bitch can kiss my right fist.
- And any white chick with nice tits can get this pipe quick.
- Alexis Texas you're next to get this,
- Bill Cosby and Bill O'Reilly business.
- Fuck what is this, undeniable want,
- To annihilate any chump that I want.
- I don't give a fuck if you're the president. (Presidunt)
- I'm quick to pop the trunk and pop a pump on punk ass Trump.
- Ratbag you're a fat fag and I just ejaculated on your aunts ass.
- Not to mention that I masturbated in your lunch bag.
- So I wouldn't have it,
- unless you wouldn't mind having a little extra spunk added.
- Fucking dumb faggot.
- Groveling little maggot,
- Bitch I'll put your body in a casket,
- And toss you off into lake placid.
- Leave you there til you're rancid,
- And torn apart and dismantled.
- And pull your ass out that water,
- Cause even if you don't have a face,
- I'll still treat your head like a trophy thats on my mantle place.
- For bodying your bitch ass, in less time and even half the space.
- (and theres still room for more rappers)
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