Say What You Say Remix
• Written by Crossover33
Too Much rage engagement an conduct
Bitch Don't Make me duct tape your mouth
So you can't scream for the cosmos
You say that my rhymes is Garbage
Well excuse me for a minute, While i dump on My haters with these papers I just created from my Compost its A triple A's Winners motto I have Dreams of chillin up in Key Largo
I just hit the road with Johnny Depp And Now im Headed for Barstow, So drunk I just tipped over This bar stool An landed myself a brand new drunken aresal
Rechargeable, I just read a article that said it was surely impossible To jump over these word plays like obstacles
Some would say, I have This surge of energy thats soo methodical that I made sure to lunge over my opponents to become some sorta rap genius thats Phenomenal
In my Genes, is a Freight train thats Unstoppable no Vaccines is Optional
My DNA Heated in the logical sense, I been Spliced over three times and tripled in volume
Since i Been locked up in a caged for so long My snarls is like a Tiger when He comes out to maul You
I'm tastefu like Au Ju, all you Muthafuckers Are stuck with out a Clue, lumps in the back of my throat an Now im Coughin up spit at each an all you, I'm sick an Fuckin tired of all you,
Humongous balls, am imma need myself a Uhaul to haul all You, alll you Muthafuckers better make room in that locker room cuz my games on point each an every afternoon, My dudes how much did that outfit cost you?, crossfit isn't enough to rock wit you, i cross you up, an Now you stuck in my cross fumes I'll double cross you, Your squad too
My dudes It ain't even Halloween an you clowns just came dressed in a costume
If The military was up offer you some sorta solitude id Weed out the weak Muthafuckers by droppin bombs, triangulatin your lattitutde by your longitude, Hitin all you
Coordinates with such amplitude the altitude wouldn't be enough to shelter you
Treasure the view, cuz no matter the weather I'm Comin to dismember you,My terror level just grew into a terrorist what are your parents gonna do when I come strapped with two vests attached to my chest it's probably time to invest in bullet proof glass cuz this bullet I'm firing is aimed at the very best, variables are no match for the range of this blast, get your face filled up with glass , to much finesse to not be the labeled the best, ASSHOLES!
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Crossover33
Member since February 1 2017