Deal Wreckers (feat. Mr. Juno)
I've never seen a bigger tosser
Then Jarrod in my life
Man needs some help
Before he starts making music
This is horrendous
Do it for what I do but bitch I never knew
Catch a new view on how ya crew should pursue
Take a quick glance and prove it's your chance
And get a new stance bitch manage your finance
Or get your zip locked and ya face all rocked
Keep your door locked and your windows blocked
In the dumps like chumps tryna catch a few pumps
We ain't slumps just roughing out a fair few bumps
Switch up the verse fore' your pitched in a hearse
My clique is diverse soon it'll disperse
Have you ever had a brother say to you that he love ya
Have him tell ya something then pull the rug up under ya
Get caught behind the crowd this my last wine and dine
Crossing the fine line now I'm pinned to a sign
Anyway I'm back to spit my 6th shit rap
Sit on my lap I'll tell you how I got Bass on the map
Mr. Juno what the fuck would you know about real music
Jarrod Francome
I'll tell ya what
I'll tell ya
I'd rather be sucking the dick
Of an unwashed homeless person
Behind the back of a KFC
Than listen to one more second
Of this atrocious album
This is the rebirth of J-dog Vol. 1
This rap shit only just begun
First I dropped some shit raps now you know what's the haps
If I follow the traps I'll see you on my Relapse
Jailtime and Handcuffed along with dis bitch
Was some shit shit started off a shit pitch
Back when I thought it was good wasn't understood
I changed what I should and kept what I could
Multiple genres I'll do some horrorcore
Your sisters a whore couldn't give her anymore
At the store I pour some petrol on the floor
Ignore the screams light the flame and lock the door
Now for a diss I'll put you on the ground
Pick up the crown and show you around my town
Cause your standing at the counter staring me down
But too scared to say shit what a fucking clown
Mr. Juno you gotta understand
I've been trying to get this album out for months
And I mean the mic sounds pretty shit
But it's out of my budget
There's nothing I can do
And just overall oi it's not that bad
I've heard better music from
Meth heads banging a few sticks together
Just to make the next few bucks
To get their next hit of that
Beautiful Crystal Pistol
I cannot believe my ears hearing this
Absolute disgrace to humanity
This is
This is nothing I've ever seen before
This is something new I'll tell ya that
Oh my days
Then Jarrod in my life
Man needs some help
Before he starts making music
This is horrendous
Do it for what I do but bitch I never knew
Catch a new view on how ya crew should pursue
Take a quick glance and prove it's your chance
And get a new stance bitch manage your finance
Or get your zip locked and ya face all rocked
Keep your door locked and your windows blocked
In the dumps like chumps tryna catch a few pumps
We ain't slumps just roughing out a fair few bumps
Switch up the verse fore' your pitched in a hearse
My clique is diverse soon it'll disperse
Have you ever had a brother say to you that he love ya
Have him tell ya something then pull the rug up under ya
Get caught behind the crowd this my last wine and dine
Crossing the fine line now I'm pinned to a sign
Anyway I'm back to spit my 6th shit rap
Sit on my lap I'll tell you how I got Bass on the map
Mr. Juno what the fuck would you know about real music
Jarrod Francome
I'll tell ya what
I'll tell ya
I'd rather be sucking the dick
Of an unwashed homeless person
Behind the back of a KFC
Than listen to one more second
Of this atrocious album
This is the rebirth of J-dog Vol. 1
This rap shit only just begun
First I dropped some shit raps now you know what's the haps
If I follow the traps I'll see you on my Relapse
Jailtime and Handcuffed along with dis bitch
Was some shit shit started off a shit pitch
Back when I thought it was good wasn't understood
I changed what I should and kept what I could
Multiple genres I'll do some horrorcore
Your sisters a whore couldn't give her anymore
At the store I pour some petrol on the floor
Ignore the screams light the flame and lock the door
Now for a diss I'll put you on the ground
Pick up the crown and show you around my town
Cause your standing at the counter staring me down
But too scared to say shit what a fucking clown
Mr. Juno you gotta understand
I've been trying to get this album out for months
And I mean the mic sounds pretty shit
But it's out of my budget
There's nothing I can do
And just overall oi it's not that bad
I've heard better music from
Meth heads banging a few sticks together
Just to make the next few bucks
To get their next hit of that
Beautiful Crystal Pistol
I cannot believe my ears hearing this
Absolute disgrace to humanity
This is
This is nothing I've ever seen before
This is something new I'll tell ya that
Oh my days
Credits
Writer(s): Jarrod Francome
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