The Beifongs FrivolousShara (Ft. Breeton Boi, Freeced, GameboyJones, HalaCG, None Like Joshua, Sailorurlove, Twisted Savvy & Zach B)
[Verse 1: Toph (FrivolousShara)]
Runaway child, raw runaway walk
I don't claim be a model, I just wanna be Toph
I'm hardbody, why your toes lookin' so soft?
I don't need to freaking tell sho' walk this walk
I see, my legend precedes me, yes, I see
Mom of a subculture I be
Brought metalheads into this world
Take you out like the rug under feet
Mimic, the size of my enemies with size of my energy
Seismic sense sees the sensory
De-ess sibilance so sensibly
If you want a frequent chance with me, Hеrtz to know
Alliterate, not illiteratе
Coming for the Beifongs? You should re-consider it
This ain't it, I'm saying we are not considerate
Generational strength when we all let 'er rip? R.I.P
[Verse 2: Lin (Twisted Savvy)]
Let me suit up, see what you got
Young pop to a chief, that's tough
Say what you want, don't give a fuck
Yeah, I got mommy issues, so what?
Don't need a tool to put the metal to your head
So skilled, so fly with the way I bend
You filled with regret from your first step
Let me break it down, hunny, you don't comprehend
I'mma put you in your place, that's dirt first hand, bruh
You're not at my level, hoe, I got standards
Ain't got the time, we can throw it, pull the daggers
Entitled little bitch, let me show you some manners
Who the fuck you think you are, comin' for the gang
No bias moves, bitch, take a lesson from Aang
You can catch the heavy metal 'till I make that headbang
Say it with your chest when you talkin' to a sensei
Runaway child, raw runaway walk
I don't claim be a model, I just wanna be Toph
I'm hardbody, why your toes lookin' so soft?
I don't need to freaking tell sho' walk this walk
I see, my legend precedes me, yes, I see
Mom of a subculture I be
Brought metalheads into this world
Take you out like the rug under feet
Mimic, the size of my enemies with size of my energy
Seismic sense sees the sensory
De-ess sibilance so sensibly
If you want a frequent chance with me, Hеrtz to know
Alliterate, not illiteratе
Coming for the Beifongs? You should re-consider it
This ain't it, I'm saying we are not considerate
Generational strength when we all let 'er rip? R.I.P
[Verse 2: Lin (Twisted Savvy)]
Let me suit up, see what you got
Young pop to a chief, that's tough
Say what you want, don't give a fuck
Yeah, I got mommy issues, so what?
Don't need a tool to put the metal to your head
So skilled, so fly with the way I bend
You filled with regret from your first step
Let me break it down, hunny, you don't comprehend
I'mma put you in your place, that's dirt first hand, bruh
You're not at my level, hoe, I got standards
Ain't got the time, we can throw it, pull the daggers
Entitled little bitch, let me show you some manners
Who the fuck you think you are, comin' for the gang
No bias moves, bitch, take a lesson from Aang
You can catch the heavy metal 'till I make that headbang
Say it with your chest when you talkin' to a sensei
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