[Round 1: HFK]
You're a fucking retard
Now go commit suicide, Casper
'Cause we all hope for you to die faster
You googley eyed bastard
Let's throw eggs at this man now
'Cause his mother is a damn cow
And I got her cunt so wet that I had to dry it with a ShamWow
I think he's a bad MC
But still felt like he needs to battle me
And I'd fuck your sister, but unfortunately I'm not into bestiality
You're not a battle rapper, get out then
And he's not even crosseyed, he pretends he is so he could chеck out men
I peed in his chicken noodle soup, hе's like, "this taste wrong"
Everyone, this is the guy the movie 'I Am Sam' was based on
You're not sounding tight
Please homie, drop down the mic
And resume to your life of Kraft Dinner and Counter-Strike
The rhymes he lay is why we say this guy is gay
And maybe one day he'll rise to fame
In a William Hung kind of way
Fuck out here
[Round 2: HFK]
Your mother hates you 'cause your freestyles bore her
And this guy is like the white version of Eli Porter
I'm ripping you, faggot, so you better smile and take this
'Cause the way you're looking, you're either a pedophile or rapist
Losing all these battles is why this man stays poor
And being a fucking retard is why he ain't pass grade four
He's a dope fiend, and my style is more mean
And uh, he probably said his first word when he was fourteen
He came and tried to touch my balls, I'm like, "No, you faggot!"
'Cause he's the type to watch The Notebook and be like, "*sniffs* This is so romantic."
This guy flies around the streets when the wind blows
And I couldn't even see the road driving here, you did a terrible job cleaning my windows
You think this kid will spark the Glock
I'll bang your mom and go, "Hyaugh! Who is your daddy?!", like Arnold in Kindergarten Cop
You don't got sick deliveries
And at Centennial College, his picture's everywhere
Like we also help those with disabilities
You're a fucking retard
Now go commit suicide, Casper
'Cause we all hope for you to die faster
You googley eyed bastard
Let's throw eggs at this man now
'Cause his mother is a damn cow
And I got her cunt so wet that I had to dry it with a ShamWow
I think he's a bad MC
But still felt like he needs to battle me
And I'd fuck your sister, but unfortunately I'm not into bestiality
You're not a battle rapper, get out then
And he's not even crosseyed, he pretends he is so he could chеck out men
I peed in his chicken noodle soup, hе's like, "this taste wrong"
Everyone, this is the guy the movie 'I Am Sam' was based on
You're not sounding tight
Please homie, drop down the mic
And resume to your life of Kraft Dinner and Counter-Strike
The rhymes he lay is why we say this guy is gay
And maybe one day he'll rise to fame
In a William Hung kind of way
Fuck out here
[Round 2: HFK]
Your mother hates you 'cause your freestyles bore her
And this guy is like the white version of Eli Porter
I'm ripping you, faggot, so you better smile and take this
'Cause the way you're looking, you're either a pedophile or rapist
Losing all these battles is why this man stays poor
And being a fucking retard is why he ain't pass grade four
He's a dope fiend, and my style is more mean
And uh, he probably said his first word when he was fourteen
He came and tried to touch my balls, I'm like, "No, you faggot!"
'Cause he's the type to watch The Notebook and be like, "*sniffs* This is so romantic."
This guy flies around the streets when the wind blows
And I couldn't even see the road driving here, you did a terrible job cleaning my windows
You think this kid will spark the Glock
I'll bang your mom and go, "Hyaugh! Who is your daddy?!", like Arnold in Kindergarten Cop
You don't got sick deliveries
And at Centennial College, his picture's everywhere
Like we also help those with disabilities
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