Untitled/Return

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Yo what the fuck happened to RapPad
Fratricide should be lappin' 'round Baghead
Calling everyone "faggot" well stop sucking Marshall
and go focus on what actually Mathers
It'd be Kriminal not to replace that bag with a bullet
Every time that you play Shady you pull it
Crawling in his shadow cause you're not bright
enough to write and grow your own height
 
He's not the only PsychoPuppet
What about GentleBoi the muppet?
Who battles with intent to be gentle?
That just seems mental, eat a lentil,
be judgemental, spit like dental, blow fragmental
Not even dissing bro you seem cool
I wanted to go and was left the fool
So for that I take my hat off to you
I said I was a mine but the wrong kind I blew
I ain't do that for beef I just had nothing to do
Just shooting randomly and I aimed at you
 
But it ain't all bad, I fuck with some of y'all
BXile's rad, but it feels like I'm in the school hall
With some cheesy ass fad, chekki's a wreck
He ain't blech he ain't bad, he's just a meme
Haven't you seen, he can rhyme he's just in the wrong scene
A shame but I guess that's just how it be
But I can't blame him nor can I flame him
You might claim otherwise, but we don't have to agree
 
Man I check the battles and just groan
Kr0mAz0nE sounds like he has a couple extra chromosomes
And cburnz ain't fire he's stone
Maybe I'm just out of touch
Maybe I'm hating too much
I feel like I should eat y'all for lunch
I know really I'm leaning on a crutch
Is it just that I'm a lemon?
Too sour to live in rap heaven?
Maybe I should citrus out
I mean sit this out, I can't spit a bout
I lost the clout I still try to flout
Fuck I mean flaunt, now even English is daunting
I'm being haunted by my old self and he's taunting
Man I know I'm a ghost, can't spit a roast
If I try to battle I'll end up as toast
I sound like a junkie who just overdosed
 
Used to be funky, now I'm just flunking
You could even say that I'm skunking
I sound better when I'm spunking
But I'm hungry now so lets wrap this up
Don't fuck with the big dog you little pups
I don't need to call for backup
When I drop you you'll shatter like a cup
Well shit this just took a turn and a twist
This is the type of shit that I missed
No point in sitting around being pissed
I fucked my return but I insist I'll persist
 
Yeah fuckers I'm back

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