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fightmarker's rap battles - corpse vs chills. rap battle. كلمات الأغنية

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[intro: announcer chills (fightmarker)]
number 15: rap battle
chills
vs
corpse husband

[verse 1: corpse husband (simplyrazzy) () (both)]
best drag this rap for views, you already got no flow
why put me up against creepypasta watchmojo?
somebody go report him, ‘fore i leave him floored, man
eject this loser b_tch, uh, just run back to 4chan
my voice got me with the likes of ‘septiceye and pewdiepie
while yours got memed on by those guys and everybody else online
screw off with the foot lettuce, i’ve always been throwing hands
did so many lists of ghosts like their your f_cking onlyfans!

you’ve taken a f_cking l, put a red circle on top of it
[verse 2: chills (fightmarker)]
before i start my verse, i’d like to note that i’m certain to not show any modesty ’cause it’s a proven fact
that generosity makes you a happier person, so you’re about to feel pretty f_cking sad
is collaborating with mgk something you would want to talk up
’cause you too will get dissed away to a different genre
continue to swipe cards, it’s clear your music’s tryhard
fans screaming over your tweets like: “ohh my heart”
and if i have to scroll and see your name on twitter’s f_cking page
i maybe might just go insane, and turn you to a small red stain
all this talk ’bout whips and chains but by the looks of your flow, dude
you don’t even have to beg anymore, seems somebody already choked you
my music videos look like dreams, special effects and editing
while all you’ve got from what i can see is profile pics and amvs
you claim that i have lamer flows, well allow me to go and trade some blows
’cause when pewds made your fame arose, it turned you white; the gamer ghost

[verse 3: corpse husband (simplyrazzy)]
ugh, f_ck you, and f_ck all the things you said
i’m trending like slenderman, you’re this generation’s fred
facts? you need to face it, i know that you might hate that
but you’re coming second at me, b_tch, like you’re f_cking jschlatt
dylan’s not chillin’ when i go and leave him boiled
because now i’m throwing b_tches like they’re rolls of tinfoil
so you better think again if you try to compare me to the rest
when i could literally match your fame in just one f_cking breath
i got iq plays for f_cking days
your highest fame was burger king
i keep my viewers entertained (ay!), all you got is lists, bruh
with content that naked, somebody call the twitch mods
maybe consider sub counts before you f_cking bring it
the only p_ssy worth my praise is motherf_cking bingus
this is how your story ends, one to terrify the reader
but if you want more boosts in views, i’m down for another feature
[verse 4: chills (fightmarker)]
you talk about your fame, but i’m content with mine
i’d rather not have my next song be “fans are ruining my life”
everybody has had enough, bud. your fame died with among us
people thinking you were the smosh guy should’ve been a hint to: “shut up!”
chills is all that i bring with when i sit down to read horror stories everyday
chills is what you give me when your liking routine is super duper h_rny on main
film your ass dying in cams get the deals with some brands
and make bank off that sh_t, i’m a boywiththebands
think your insults really hurt, but nah, i think it’s funny
discord mod donnie darko really thought he could crush me
so get ejected to sp_ce (ay!), that’s another ghost that’s caught on tape (ay!)
how were you gonna go show me up if you can’t even show your face?

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