Prick YourFavouriteShady
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[Verse 1:YourFavouriteShady]
The Prick is back, to slay this game
Bringing back the diss tracks, and they're all aimed
At every pussy who thinks they can rap
But they can't even scratch me hard, it's like they're cats, de-clawed
Come and throw up your fuckin' paws
You bunch of pussies can't even match my bars
I'm the king of the mic, you're just a peasant
I'll tear you apart with my rhymes, no need for any weapons
[Chorus:YourFavouriteShady]
Fuck all the haters, they can suck my dick
I'm the one and only, the rap game's biggest prick
I'll tear you apart, leave you lying in the dirt
My rhymes arе like a curse, and they'll nеver stop their hurt
[Verse 2:YourFavouriteShady]
People gonna try to approach me physically
Cause they don't spit lyrically
They're just mad cause they can't keep up with my speed
But they can't touch me, they can't even take the lead
I'm a god, they're just my disciples
I'll school em so hard, they'll be feeling [********]
My rhymes are so sick, they're like a disease
And I'm the only one who can bring them to their knees
The Prick is back, to slay this game
Bringing back the diss tracks, and they're all aimed
At every pussy who thinks they can rap
But they can't even scratch me hard, it's like they're cats, de-clawed
Come and throw up your fuckin' paws
You bunch of pussies can't even match my bars
I'm the king of the mic, you're just a peasant
I'll tear you apart with my rhymes, no need for any weapons
[Chorus:YourFavouriteShady]
Fuck all the haters, they can suck my dick
I'm the one and only, the rap game's biggest prick
I'll tear you apart, leave you lying in the dirt
My rhymes arе like a curse, and they'll nеver stop their hurt
[Verse 2:YourFavouriteShady]
People gonna try to approach me physically
Cause they don't spit lyrically
They're just mad cause they can't keep up with my speed
But they can't touch me, they can't even take the lead
I'm a god, they're just my disciples
I'll school em so hard, they'll be feeling [********]
My rhymes are so sick, they're like a disease
And I'm the only one who can bring them to their knees
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