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lirik lagu scorn - antie manie

[intro]
so many good reviews off of crybaby
i celebrated getting a diss thrown by t1ppyz boyz
now they’re in a plastic, on the kitchen table
near a bowl of cookie crips and the newest supreme

[verse 1]
when i say jason, you say f~ck him
room full of vinyls, inhalers and missing chromosomes
fingers in the middle of that weirdo that goes by reece
enough f~cking sh~tty rappers to get jason slapped
um, that’s not a potato, give me my gun back
before i start shooting back at him with full force
white fat b~tches was dissin’ on my name
and using my full name without even getting my consеnt
i love religions, but i hate jason
and b~tchеs who be nagging about me and those allegations
i got a f~ckin’ can of jason’s ashes, who wants to pack it?
going mad sh~t in the newest north face jacket
with six haters and chapsticks, thicker than my pink lips
six ice bottles full of sick sh~t enhancements
normal future spit right
ain’t been this much f~ckin’ crack rock music since jason had a flipside (d~mn)
so get low, lower than a ditch
i’m with some dumbass b~tch, hoping they know how to diss now
they know, i’m not the one who had been asking for it
so they clap for me kinda like a loser with no rhymes
with some dumb b~tch, tryna make me look bad
this b~tch acting i still did not know with it
until i put this song out, the end of his career
f~cking this game, i used this sh~t as spit as mountain dew
so who you with? (umm, f~ck you)
i got this f~ckin’ gun, you better say “yes”, you stupid b~tch
before you lose your wrist and gopster make you chew some d~ck
i’m f~cking crazy, well i guess i am if these shoes will fit (aah)
f~ck cazco’s server, they wanna ban me
i got f~cking fans from compton to graceland
to indiana, where zlawgs still don’t understand ’em
because yelling at midgets is like me beefing with jason (f~ck him)
stomp ’em out, with these crab ass adidas
make it look like some slob, scribbled all on his black tee
and fight me, come on, you got a better chance to getting fenix
trabs, org, flam, and sant’s motherf~ckin’ attitude to like me (b~tch)
animals is farming you, jason, this is barnacles
gopster gave ace a sponge job at the carnivals
and jason got his head knocked from the first that goop got
loser’s soft as big kids in a cotton swab
[verse 2]
this that diss music, but you shouldn’t f~ck to it
shouldn’t give one when your bumping in the trunk to it
grab a couple facts, stuff ’em in your backpack and then take them to school
for show and tell day screamin’ “f~ck gopster”
locate the b~tch that wants to spread all these lies
then get his name, then use your fists to add a couple bruises to it
shoot the haters for taking hats, you stupid
but skip the weirdo and the racists you real cool with
continue this procedure until the lies is through with
go home out the back like a scared loser
keep a low pro, until you on your block
and then you just make it home in time for new news brief at 2ish
(stuck at all this bible study) this is really fun
me and normal future go jump goop for hot fun
plan was to bail when shots heard, and cops come (bow)
but i’m still punchin’ this b~tch out, i’m not done (b~tch)
sittin’ in my room watching this (ah)
truthful, these lyrics are relating like goop did
i make music for teenagers and good adults
reece touched more boys than you could have ever done
k!lling these people off quick
don’t believe me then watch me empty out a full clip
trigger being pulled, haters in a ditch
that wasn’t bullets, that was copies of vultures 35 you b~tch (bow, bow, bow)
[outro]
this my (bow bow, motherf~cker)
(pancake, pancake, oatmeal, oatmeal)
this my first sh~t that i recorded at 14
i don’t even wanna mix this sh~t
i’ma just give it to y’all losers raw
normal future, f~ck zlawgs
dj tiptaker and logan paul

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