[Round 1: Dunn D]
I said, it’s World Domination 7
And as a celebration, they got me back for this
Greek wedding: y’all keep givin’ me a plate and I’m fuckin’ smashin’ it
And look, I understand that my name ain’t quite as big in comparison
So, either I’m a fuckin’ beast, bro, or you need to have a word with management
‘Cause the fact they got you matched with Mick, you gettin’ massacred
So, they gon’ use this as the catalyst to get rid of Kannon like a gun control advocate!
You said this would be a nice little holiday, did ya, mate?
And you’d take the easy win in this battle?
But this trip’s gon’ fuck you up for life, aye: Syd Barrett
So go ahead and start throwing, pussy, like I’m a chick magnet
Trigger-happy: I’m just itchin’ to put hands on Big Kannon
So you ain’t gonna ask if I’ve been packin’
You’ll just find out when that shit clappin’
Whether man will get messy with the toaster like Brick Tamland
You try ridin’ up on me, and I’ll empty the clip at him in a quick fashion
I’ll have that shit covered
You’ll be lookin’ like Biff Tannen when the whip crashin’!
So I hope you’re under no illusion
That I’m meant to be scared of you
Just ‘cause you’re from Chi-Town, where they’re known for shootin’
Arcade game: I’ll give him a buck-fifty for my own amusement
DaJuan Wilson ain’t gon’ pull the chrome and use it!
Fuckin’ wit’ a tool, man? Don’t be stupid!
Unless you want the audience to see Wilson
With half his face missing like Home Improvement!
Yeah! Yeah!
‘Cause while you were gettin’ ready to have a conversation to the congregation
Preachin’ to the population like your knowledge sacred
Well... I was in my hotel room
Rolling spliffs out of Bible verses like I forgot my papers
Summoning spirits, smoking dimethyltryptamine, tryna bond with Satan
So sign a deal, I’ll give him the work like an occupation
We’re gonna have the fans going back and forth like they’re oscillatin’
King think he’s sittin’ on the throne? Well, then I’ve got him strainin’
‘Cause against me, motherfucker, you ain’t movin’ shit: that’s constipation!
I mean, I just debatably beat the King of the Dot Champion!
And you gonna act like I ain’t put in work? Man, why!?
I’m as real as it gets!
Still, he gon’ play it off like I’m a nerd, and that’s fine...
‘Til I put that .38 Special to your shirt and caps fly
Big-faced ratchet singing on Kannon (cannon) like, “If I could turn back time…”
What? You thought I was gon’ talk about kangaroos and all that wild shit?
Like I ain’t on that violent shit?
But he try and swing, I’ll catch a case for fightin’ dawg like Michael Vick!
Plus, the knife I bring, I call it “Mumble Rap”
‘Cause it’s big as hell, and that shit is stupid!
So watch me cut him down to size and turn Big Kannon to a Lil Uzi!
Let’s fuckin’ GO!
I said, it’s World Domination 7
And as a celebration, they got me back for this
Greek wedding: y’all keep givin’ me a plate and I’m fuckin’ smashin’ it
And look, I understand that my name ain’t quite as big in comparison
So, either I’m a fuckin’ beast, bro, or you need to have a word with management
‘Cause the fact they got you matched with Mick, you gettin’ massacred
So, they gon’ use this as the catalyst to get rid of Kannon like a gun control advocate!
You said this would be a nice little holiday, did ya, mate?
And you’d take the easy win in this battle?
But this trip’s gon’ fuck you up for life, aye: Syd Barrett
So go ahead and start throwing, pussy, like I’m a chick magnet
Trigger-happy: I’m just itchin’ to put hands on Big Kannon
So you ain’t gonna ask if I’ve been packin’
You’ll just find out when that shit clappin’
Whether man will get messy with the toaster like Brick Tamland
You try ridin’ up on me, and I’ll empty the clip at him in a quick fashion
I’ll have that shit covered
You’ll be lookin’ like Biff Tannen when the whip crashin’!
So I hope you’re under no illusion
That I’m meant to be scared of you
Just ‘cause you’re from Chi-Town, where they’re known for shootin’
Arcade game: I’ll give him a buck-fifty for my own amusement
DaJuan Wilson ain’t gon’ pull the chrome and use it!
Fuckin’ wit’ a tool, man? Don’t be stupid!
Unless you want the audience to see Wilson
With half his face missing like Home Improvement!
Yeah! Yeah!
‘Cause while you were gettin’ ready to have a conversation to the congregation
Preachin’ to the population like your knowledge sacred
Well... I was in my hotel room
Rolling spliffs out of Bible verses like I forgot my papers
Summoning spirits, smoking dimethyltryptamine, tryna bond with Satan
So sign a deal, I’ll give him the work like an occupation
We’re gonna have the fans going back and forth like they’re oscillatin’
King think he’s sittin’ on the throne? Well, then I’ve got him strainin’
‘Cause against me, motherfucker, you ain’t movin’ shit: that’s constipation!
I mean, I just debatably beat the King of the Dot Champion!
And you gonna act like I ain’t put in work? Man, why!?
I’m as real as it gets!
Still, he gon’ play it off like I’m a nerd, and that’s fine...
‘Til I put that .38 Special to your shirt and caps fly
Big-faced ratchet singing on Kannon (cannon) like, “If I could turn back time…”
What? You thought I was gon’ talk about kangaroos and all that wild shit?
Like I ain’t on that violent shit?
But he try and swing, I’ll catch a case for fightin’ dawg like Michael Vick!
Plus, the knife I bring, I call it “Mumble Rap”
‘Cause it’s big as hell, and that shit is stupid!
So watch me cut him down to size and turn Big Kannon to a Lil Uzi!
Let’s fuckin’ GO!
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