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lirik lagu iiiberealz (reande gordon) - morgue

[intro]
(hulsee)

[verse]
yo i’m battling f~don’s bredrin
he got smoked by skamz, smoked by smil3z and f~don his bredrin
got smoked by orion, smoked by cheeze in solo it’s hectic
that wasn’t even on pengame and man wrote you off turned you breakfast
so in your 3 minuets of sh~t, tell the truth, let ’em know who the best is
iiibe… realz… let ’em know that i’m highly sk!lled
i rise pens mi nuh rising steel
but when i aim lead that’s your head~top peeled
corpse… bag
i’m flames, he’s trash
lame… sad
you should really invest in therapy
doing all this shouting
barely hеar what he says just wilin’
why you angry, why you so violent
man’s been strangling beats from timе
can you let them breathe
three minuets of him hawking breeze, just lowe it
you ain’t really got bars, just loudness
you’re not a mobster, you’re there pouting
in pictures, i heard in songs that you’re reading scriptures
said you’re grown now, mine’s in a business
but you was still chatting sh~t when i listened
the same bars since madeline when missing
now when i’m done there ain’t really no difference
you get son’d, and i’ll rid your existence
you look rubbed and i’ll erase every inkling…of this w~nker
f~dots bredrin or dan dannah no body cares
claimed you’re a titan, look at you, yeah
face all flat, lack of form it’s weird
angry bird i really think he’s scared
chats to white’s but can’t even grow a beard
face the facts you’re not ready not yet
i laced the track with [?] and you’re deader on foolishness
turn your kid to an orphan quick
i’ll make him see the light when i torch this pr~ck
make him realise what a fraud he is
three i’s in my name haffi saw this sh~t
you’re no mic controller
you speed up and go off~beat you doughnut
thinking you level with i you’re a joker
i’m not modeen, no composure
you poser i’ve ‘ready told ya, i’m not the guy
been around and never heard of ya, no suprise
you’re a sheep, copy f’s style, shadowing his shine
he’s a neek, see ya one too, i ain’t gonna lie
had 6 months incubator, did [?] make beats for your old school rhymes?
using them here, nah, that ain’t gonna fly
‘desperate dan’s’ said the strongest tonight
you’re weak wid it… waaaah!
you sound like a dufus, you really want… waaaar!?!?
alright… i’ve been itching to pitch him…. caaaah!
i iike k!lling these rappers
show them realness, ain’t no capping
run this game, take this baton
and then break mans head with it
it’s not just pengame i want everything
be pessimistic i might take the biscuit
dunk them misses
have bolognaise for din~dins
don’t think you’re tough, i’ll leave you limbless
cl!ck my fingers [?]
imma glide with the mic i moonwalk on beats
you can strive and strive, but can’t flow like me
that ‘husky voice’ gets old my g
what’s wrong with he?
slap man, tell him to rap properly
batman can not rock with me
not a badman why does he talk all the greeze
just stop
you was facing orion, had to clip in a song
couldn’t write 3 rounds, that’s dog ~ sh~t
and now you’re facing me infront of all of these peeps, there ain’t really no op ~ tions
cremation… a coffin… he’s a dead man
either way he better send in a next batch
i’ll demonstrate how you really do skengman
with the pens i’m… gonna tend to the weeds
dan dannah you’re a neek, get smoked like cheeze
iiiberealz i recognise real, don’t recognise you but your face kinda looks like handsome squidward
you look wedge, oh you really hit the gym word
but in the end imma leave you in a ditch word
oh please i ain’t taking sh~t word
in your video you’re jousting swords
read your scriptures words do more
see i k!lled him easy, and i’m sure
and you can link up with f in the pengame morgue
it’s time
p~ssy

- lirik lagu iiiberealz reande gordon

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