Good luck man
30-50
Good luck man
30-50
"Sound stuff out guys" - Barcotic
clearly you have some wrath, out here pleading you’re the mastercraft
go ahead solvent...my solutions still to put your body in an acid bath
know i’ll always be ya alpha, bitch i finna leave your ass asunder
i spit it so raw data rapper like yourself can NEVER match my numbers
of all the best to do it, you actually think its YOU on the throne?!
my god. you could set Olympic Records based on delusion alone
doesn’t need our help cuz he “Live Battles.” well okay, he can try if he must
Corset won’t Round em into Form. no matter what Style Materializes the guy is a Bust
swaying against Clout smh. i’m fired up drunk, love drinking and own it
Bam! Boozle make me do a ton of crazy shit...but never that cheating opponents
i’ll have your teeth in ur skull laughin as you activate ruegers..
by the time i get to my forthright you’ll realize you’re not a straight-shooter
you’re actually gunna sit there & tell me that my skill isn’t felt?!
i beg your pardon Sol....so the judge let’s you out & i can kill you myself
i’m a modest vet & you just sound dumb when your cocky
i show poison my approach...RB wants me to sneak some in your coffee
your period seeeeps through the board when nobody’s feelin your scripts
that’s a Sol-Cycle. & you’ll have to join there to be seen Wheelin’ a bitch
i'll bully you like the bitch you are as you get into your fighting stance
you’re a pussy…wouldn't Push-Back with first class tickets on a flight to France
describe ur game?! since you fail time & time again to leave a thigh caressed
Cut the Craps a good way to put it...bitches tell you No Dice when you try n’ Press
so negative in every post cuz we call you a dork from the hood
it’s great you arsenic in nature…i’ma poison ur ass & dump ya corpse in the woods
your emotions make you bitchmade so its not hard to prove your queer
u Harbour Ferry Tendencies to the point NY tourism had it’s biggest boom in years
someone toss em a pill, nvm. it won’t quell the wrath in his brain
even if it was an Alleviate he’ll need 3 full bottles to do that to the pain
comin’ at me w/ gotti threats so finna let this shotty flex
it’s nothing to Aerosol Out…i’ll even use some after to mask his bodies stench
who are you to diss me when i’ve left graveyard holes of swollen guys
i got mad 'fighting chops.' you attack w/ more slaps than modes in GoldenEye
i’ll tear a bitches pussy up so bad she leaves partly disabled..
only thing solitaire is this losers Friday night playin cards at his table
i’ll always have a rocket by my side cuz bitches know my cheese is cheddar
when it comes to Solummmm….well that’s just what he’s gunna be forever
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"Sound stuff out guys" - Barcotic
I feed your auntie drugs just to be still
I made that bitch committee to her mouf, now she on the board for a refill
I am riding round drunk like an alcoholic. And I am hittin niggas up, like Im tryna call em
Used to be scared of my demons. Now it’s 6 from a 6 +6 just to fuckin solve some problems.
callin’ me corny. I’m never minding that shit
Don’t you have to explain “the internet part” for your fucking lines to make sense?
Keep joking bitch imma poke you out,
Catch you on that di verge, make you look the other way then fuckin choke you out
being white... is not as bad as y’all make it seem
How y’all go from playing soccer, to rappin bout soccer teams?
Now you in science class spazzin’ talkin bout you “brought them things!”
The wrist Icey. Grab ya bitch arm & cash out she a slot machine
You mad. Cuz I said. Barc make up phrases just to say he’s rhyme ing
I don’t give a fuck take offense bitch. They gonn’ need a wall to block the crime scene
Blue Bayou? That’s a black basketball player from And-1
You gonn’ make me drive. to the fuckin hole. where you stayin’ son and start spraying guns
Every time I see ya girl she Ms. Cleo CALL ME NOW CALL ME NOW
Fuck a battle. Only one seeing me live is that bitch
She callin now
So you know we going Tarzan.
Hoppin from Vine to Vine
Linking my account for the Cash App scam
You hit her. On the phone crying “Bae i’m tryna smash. Damn”
Catch us on the strip. I hit her. yellin’ “flash that man”
lost your champ match. drunk a wine cooler. started wildin’
Your “text” career ben’ over. Now imma fuckin pile drive it
I don’t think this peace ful, but when I aired it, it went quiet
Your guts missing. This bullet to his absent his whole shit flying
You hover round me like your orbits trapped in my weight, fool
Ironic you a’ moon cuz imma beat & rob you for ya fake Trues
Showed my friends this site. I was like look, b
One thought you was Blu. he took -e.
.......Soon as he sobered he was like yo he pussy
This dude luv me. I still whip and hang you since you played me
They gonn’ find you in yo crib, strung up in my fanatic going crazy
you in the hospital like “that guy’s a jerk”
Funny. This make shift knife, made you MISS time from work
I left you there wide open for fun
With yo shots you promise that’s why I put all my hope in my gun
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