Party Like This Pt 2 Kerser (Ft. NEBS)

[Intro: Nebs & Kerser]
Thanks bruz
Yo, um
All right, if you're on LSD, you need to get the fuck out
'Cause we're gonna spin you the fuck out
You in the V-neck – fuck out!
Get the fuck out! Right in your face cunt
Ayo Kerser

[Verse 1: Kerser]
I'll fuck a fake in the face with the face of a fake
Then I'm takin' away what they claim in this haze
Kerser one, you know the name, I got you readin' riches
Why I'm feedin' pimples, eatin' meat and missiles
Shut your mouth, I got it ready, you can say I've nearly cooked rap
We up in Campbelltown so just be careful who you look at
Puffin' the chronic, ain't it fuckin' ironic?
I see a muffin, I'm on it, I got her up on the bonnet

[Verse 2: Nebs]
You cop a punch to the stomach, cough up your lunch and your vomit
Honest rappers shit the gear like there's a gun and I cocked it
I make ‘em leave you proper lone and start becomin' a Gothic
Now they're on some emo shit, no more Muph & Plutonic
I straight piss in your pocket, you need to summon the prophet
You need to run to Mohammed, you claim you're tough and you rob it
But you're the one that’s just dobbing, there's a bit of a problem
You're like thirty years of age and you get fucked up the covet