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Give it up Give it up
Dead Beats,we like it rough
Give it up Give it up
Dead Beats,we like it rough
Soooo,a yeat yeet skrt to the yacht yacht steeze.
A little more wind,we could shoot the breeze.
The routime's got me reminiscing back to the start line.
Wadness indeed I believed I was"part-time"
Sick to my stomach,click click bit of mischief.
Miss,Hit."**** this ****"then a ***** quits stop.
Forget that.
Be an entertainer.
Reaper with killer wits,they cannot restrain her
I could be a plain girl.
Would you like that?
Nah,think I'll take ya to the forest with a spike bat.
Beat you and skin you and make me a nice hat!!!
(Calli.are you okay ?)
Just a little wiped,that's all…
but it's every day now.
I'm sensing a 戦争 and can't express how.
Eat a light snock.And remain loud.
Have anice laugh.All the way down.
Who's the one,the loaded gun who's always pointed downward.
Shooting myself again,the sweetest sound they ever heard.
Now Let's play a game,shall we go a bit deeper?
Who is the best at the roasting the reaper?
Give it up Give it up
Haven't we learned anything?
Be a force of nature,litte agitators
Show ya how it's done,for fun,a little later
Vomit your comments my range is greater
G to the UH saying"Give up,Haters”
(Hey there-)
There's a lot of thoughts I can't say outright.
I've got my chords,you're got your keyboard,both us got all night.
Try again,I ' m wishin ' you well!
But you will never roast me better than I roast myself.
Hang'em high
Guz you won't take my life,cuz I ain't got none.
So sorry,I'm hardly, just getting started.
But Why?
Have you misplaced your life?
I'll help you find it.
Just follow,my shadow,
Guess what?I'm on your side.
The self-deprecation is a bit over done.
Give herself a point of credit,she could go to for one.
Understood,have a song where I imply I'm deserving.
Now the"big headed"bad guy Call got'em swerving.
I really oughta try and be little less offensive.
Not to brag,though my rocab is quite extensive.
The structure's a mess not unlike my flow.
Got the message,I best stick to what I know !!!
I dont care what they say,self - hate is an art.
lf I want to compete with me,then got smart,
"My dog plays games better,pee poe poo"
Gee,Look at the size of the brain on you!
Comin'though , those burns are the best in the biz.
I'll pretend that my antis are all just little kids!
Were you observing what I just did?
Reverse self-serving.surprise,here's a pop quiz;
Who's the one who smack herself for fun without a lick of hesitance?
Damn,"My Content's Only DecentClub"and I'm the President.
Now Let's play a game,shall we go a bit deeper?
Who is the best at the roasting the reaper?
Dead Beats,we like it rough.
Haven't we learned anything?
There's a lot of thoughts I can't say outright.
I've got my chords,you're got your keyboard,both us got all night.
Try again,I'm wishin'you well!
But you will never roast me better than I roast myself.
Hang'em high
Guz you won't take my life,cuz I ain't got none.
So sorry,I' m hardly,just getting started.
But Why?
Have you misplaced your life?
I'll help you find it.
Just follow,my shadow.
Guess what?I ' m on your side.
Give it up Give it up
Dead Beats,we like it rough
Give it up Give it up
Dead Beats,we like it rough
