Reprisal
Revenge is a dish best served cold
Enjoyin some left overs never gets old
Dixie cup frame bitches finna get bold
How many times you gotta get told
Weed to refuel da gas need a pit stop
Hey Khaled fuck a major key I can pick locks
Sock you in the mouth size twelve to ya tick tock
Eye patched Slick Rick vinyl make ya hip hop
Hey a-Migo Bad n Boujee wit the drip drop
Careful at my age shit
That could make a knee pop
Slumped over like a Ski God stop
Bunch of square hop scotch lean sippin
Bitches at the top
Bearded Sasquatch in tight jeans got you on watch
Times up kick down the door forgot to knock
Pardon me wheres my manners lost on this block
Its all jelly but the jar get off my jock
Im a dose of reality N' O so dreamy
Boy when you meet this world call me Mr Fieni
Lay the cardboard down put on my beanie
I'll roundhouse kick you dead in your teeny weenie
Listen up don't you like play school rhymes
Say the same thing ten thousand fucken times
Mumble down low ain't that the genre
Pass out on live ain't that ya mantra?
That a soft spot
Don't mean to anger
Cut from a different cloth
Yall on hangers
All examples
I'm the answer
Feedin to the masses
Like a cancer
College thesis about Jesus think he gyrates
N how priests play wit kids bananas like they primates
What we have here is a failure to communicate
In Major Payne drill sergeant you cant escape
March to your own drum or guitar riff
Stiffen up dead to the bone rigor mortis
Heads enormous years to go around its orbits
Hells bells rung shells back like a Tortoise
So take a sec marinate cant ignore this
Find me chillen at the spot not the clitoris
Im at the Max jack Kelly from Zack Morris
Best believe I grew from the seed of Chuck Norris
Theres no fear in this dojo hear what I said
Never tap get choked out lose ya dead
So put up ya fist a cuffs sweep the leg
IG main event Kylie versus egg
Ha
Whats this world comin to
Seems any rapper now a-days can cum in you
Not a diss just an observation
And for all you listening this my dissertation
Had enough time to eat outta hibernation
No more sleep on my feet got the concentration
Dont try and be like me time for seperation
Been years in the making no more preparation
Enjoyin some left overs never gets old
Dixie cup frame bitches finna get bold
How many times you gotta get told
Weed to refuel da gas need a pit stop
Hey Khaled fuck a major key I can pick locks
Sock you in the mouth size twelve to ya tick tock
Eye patched Slick Rick vinyl make ya hip hop
Hey a-Migo Bad n Boujee wit the drip drop
Careful at my age shit
That could make a knee pop
Slumped over like a Ski God stop
Bunch of square hop scotch lean sippin
Bitches at the top
Bearded Sasquatch in tight jeans got you on watch
Times up kick down the door forgot to knock
Pardon me wheres my manners lost on this block
Its all jelly but the jar get off my jock
Im a dose of reality N' O so dreamy
Boy when you meet this world call me Mr Fieni
Lay the cardboard down put on my beanie
I'll roundhouse kick you dead in your teeny weenie
Listen up don't you like play school rhymes
Say the same thing ten thousand fucken times
Mumble down low ain't that the genre
Pass out on live ain't that ya mantra?
That a soft spot
Don't mean to anger
Cut from a different cloth
Yall on hangers
All examples
I'm the answer
Feedin to the masses
Like a cancer
College thesis about Jesus think he gyrates
N how priests play wit kids bananas like they primates
What we have here is a failure to communicate
In Major Payne drill sergeant you cant escape
March to your own drum or guitar riff
Stiffen up dead to the bone rigor mortis
Heads enormous years to go around its orbits
Hells bells rung shells back like a Tortoise
So take a sec marinate cant ignore this
Find me chillen at the spot not the clitoris
Im at the Max jack Kelly from Zack Morris
Best believe I grew from the seed of Chuck Norris
Theres no fear in this dojo hear what I said
Never tap get choked out lose ya dead
So put up ya fist a cuffs sweep the leg
IG main event Kylie versus egg
Ha
Whats this world comin to
Seems any rapper now a-days can cum in you
Not a diss just an observation
And for all you listening this my dissertation
Had enough time to eat outta hibernation
No more sleep on my feet got the concentration
Dont try and be like me time for seperation
Been years in the making no more preparation
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Writer(s): Matt Sayers
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