Tøne - RappersAin'tSh!t lyrics
[Tøne - RappersAin'tSh!t lyrics]
Down crosses on my fucking eyelids
Chillin back with isis, locked up like
Arthritis, stuck up in my iris
Like iridocyclitis
I'm a fuckin kamikazi crashin
In to everything
But flew into the ocean quit
Rappin marshal you're bouta sink
Pissed off old man never won
Album of the year
Quit fuckin bitchin marshal we know
That you belong here
You're a fuckin legend we get it, so quit
Pissin and bitchin, quit while you're ahead
For you got no more fans to fuckin listen
(sheesh) don't be hatin on my generation
And who the fuck gave g sleazy an invitation
Im poppin off at any rapper that wanna talk
G eazy joined the lobby just to suck ems cock
I'm pissed off, I'm leatherface and
Jigsaw, you got a titjob
Switch genders and criss cross
I'm d-demonic, I trained in the fuckin
Hyperbolic, I shine like polish
Ain't nobody that I can't demolish
Think you can top this, I see the
Future like nostradmous, you cats clawless
Regardless I'm tryna leave you jawless
I'll leave you talkin like
Kid with down syndrome
I got a list of the rappers I can piss on
I'll run up in ya house while
I'm foamin out the mouth
Blacked out wild out and beat you
To death with the couch
I'm really a space alien with a fake alias
You a child michael jackson used to babysit
The truths out I'm not a homosapien
I'm an otherwordly being that leaks radiance
My dick so big I'm fuckin walkin awkward
The shit I spit might make the universe alter
My brainsick, needa take me to the doctor
For cut my girls legs off and try to box her
So stand the alphabet in line, throw
Some rappers in the middle
It's a verbal columbine
I got nine lives, I already died twice
Both times was jerkin off and
Had the rope to tight
I'll get into a fight with five fat dykes
Then pick em up and throw em
At rappers I don't like
I got a superpower how I crystallize mics
Get so high my eyes like I eat rice
This for anyone saying ghxst can't rap
I'll find where you live and bash your
Brains in with a spiked bat
Tried to slit my wrist, but the shit
Sliced back, bleeding from my throat
Where a bandaid and some ice at
Fuck that, where my cloak and scythe at
I mean my coke and knife at
I'm tryna kill my dad because he said that
He'd be right back, but he lied
So I'm tryna have him die and
Make his fuckin spine crack