[Round 1: Charron]
Charron 2.0, giving the streets classics
Someone tell Arsonal I don’t do rematches
You’re the type to bang a bitch and stay behind
I get neck and bolt: Frankenstein
Toss you in the ocean during a crazy tide
Have you sleepin’ with plenty of fish since you date online
What you worth? Charron’s paid to rhyme
I fill up boxes for checks (Czecks) like Croatian mimes
Rip out every page inside The Saurus ‘til I break his spine
I'll alter your chin like an Asian bride
(*sniffs*)
That’s what mid-tier smells like
I crush opponents
You’re getting sonned up North like summer solstice
You like to gamble? I ain’t one to roll with
Get ethered in the casino like when Hunter Thompson upped his dosage!
Bring a pair of dice to the city, luck is hopeless
Slash, then bucket heads like Guns N’ Roses!
You lost to a Canadian in Don’t Flop: I think London noticed
It’s funny you have a Scarface and got killed by 100 Bulletz
You’re monotone, boring, just retire, buddy
This bitch is dull: Bride of Chucky
The Saurus, I’m synonym inside this country
I’m schooling this fake book: Bible Studies
"I spit my bars as sick as SARS, I’ll ninja star your ass"
Sounds like you’re reading books to a Kindergarten class
Look at this Peter-phile who roams the streets with a knife
Girls treat your dick like a rape whistle: they only blow it when they fear for their life!
You had the best pen game...in the freestyle era!
He scheduled his run
You were bringing in bread, now you’re pecking at crumbs
You picked up some cash from events that you won
I’ll get rid of that stash like Movember was done
We want you to retire: if you don’t get that, you’re dumb
In 2014, you’re an irrelevant bum
If you claim you fathered my style, you neglected your son
You’re the exact person in 10 years I hope I never become!
Charron 2.0, giving the streets classics
Someone tell Arsonal I don’t do rematches
You’re the type to bang a bitch and stay behind
I get neck and bolt: Frankenstein
Toss you in the ocean during a crazy tide
Have you sleepin’ with plenty of fish since you date online
What you worth? Charron’s paid to rhyme
I fill up boxes for checks (Czecks) like Croatian mimes
Rip out every page inside The Saurus ‘til I break his spine
I'll alter your chin like an Asian bride
(*sniffs*)
That’s what mid-tier smells like
I crush opponents
You’re getting sonned up North like summer solstice
You like to gamble? I ain’t one to roll with
Get ethered in the casino like when Hunter Thompson upped his dosage!
Bring a pair of dice to the city, luck is hopeless
Slash, then bucket heads like Guns N’ Roses!
You lost to a Canadian in Don’t Flop: I think London noticed
It’s funny you have a Scarface and got killed by 100 Bulletz
You’re monotone, boring, just retire, buddy
This bitch is dull: Bride of Chucky
The Saurus, I’m synonym inside this country
I’m schooling this fake book: Bible Studies
"I spit my bars as sick as SARS, I’ll ninja star your ass"
Sounds like you’re reading books to a Kindergarten class
Look at this Peter-phile who roams the streets with a knife
Girls treat your dick like a rape whistle: they only blow it when they fear for their life!
You had the best pen game...in the freestyle era!
He scheduled his run
You were bringing in bread, now you’re pecking at crumbs
You picked up some cash from events that you won
I’ll get rid of that stash like Movember was done
We want you to retire: if you don’t get that, you’re dumb
In 2014, you’re an irrelevant bum
If you claim you fathered my style, you neglected your son
You’re the exact person in 10 years I hope I never become!
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