What The Fuck
• Written by L3O
What The Fuck
Blood gonna flood the room
I ain't got shit in the classroom
Shooting for the moon
You a junkie putting flame under a spoon
You ain't got quality
You a wannabe
You'd be lucky to study me
Popping glocks
Stopping clocks
I'm unorthodox
Dropping shots
Building blocks
This is a paradox
Call my disses a cock block
I cannot be stopped
You gonna be dropped
The cops want me to be caught
They forgot that I'm not gonna be got
Shit you should slit your wrists
Governments calling us terrorists
I'm pissed my fist just doesn't miss
I'm relentless
A menace
did you just notice?
Splitting you in half like Moses
Dropping verses
You should be nervous
Your worthless
Plus you got no purpose
I'm dangerous
and my disses murderous
This is the highest you ever gonna get
Ripping into you with no regret
Rep east coast
At this point your almost a ghost
Your stoned about to be overdosed
You choked
Good as toast
Like What the fuck you saying
Cmon What the fuck you thinking
Jesus What the fuck you singing
Now Imma come in swinging
Don't believe me I'm bringing the heat
Repeat different words to a beat
get ready for you defeat
Deep fried rhymes
Call me jeffrey, my songs a homicide
You tried to hide,
The guy with the guns outside
Cried with fright
Didn't put up a fight
Eyes open wide
Call me a reaper
Well I'm going deeper and deeper
As deep as a preacher in an altar boy
Schoolboy molested
You piece of shit just offended someone on twitter
Chug some liquor
Your bitter
can't you see that I ain't got a liver
I'm a sinner
A winner
Gonna eat you fuckers like chicken chicken for dinner
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L3O
Member since May 15 2021