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simonisarapper - disappointment كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
b_tch shut the f_ck up
i don’t give an absolute sh_t
your wack ass track is makin’ me losin’ my sanity
it’s time for me to silence this b_tch

[verse 1]
put a d_mn silencer on my mouth, because imma spit fire with a muzzle flash, period
hide in your beaver d_mn, i’m a pyromancer that’s foul
i’ll burn your ‘yugo’ track, with tires and make you crash the auxiliary chord, you hearin’ it?
lay you on the side, this track will eat you like a chip, siren gonna make sound
save our souls, on my dashboard, christine is steering it
it’s the game, boy
it stays the same, boy
your life is hi$tory, boy
imma incinerate you with this k!lling spree, boy
you ain’t a prince so f_ck your name, your shots never hit me, i ducked
it was so lame, better get a life line, call a friend, 50/50 or suck it up
want to create ruckus, well here it is, wi_fi, we’re not the same, i am actually lyrical, you’re mumbling
you better bow down, crown me the king, kiss my d_mn feet, while i hit you with my bars when i swing
you sayin’ you from mars, well i’m the horror in science fiction
i’m the alien, time to clean out your mouth with friction
i’m sci_fi horror, you’re fantasy, i’m the experiment
i said wi_fi before, because you better learn rhyming, i’m benevolent
imma eat you like cinnamon, but this ain’t a challenge
this track better shut your mouth like a clam, and expose my colors like a fringe
h_llo mancity8684
you export your audio at eighty bits so close your door
that means your songs make my ears go ‘ow’, imma speak to you like a kid, and scare you: bow down
until imma sit on you until your child like knees hurt, now look at the crowd
mr lcs can’t even present a show
he is too scared, since his head is so low
i’m his phobia, like when i’m a scarecrow
his lines are so corny, like in my field when i scare a crow
this kid uses snapchat bitmojis to show how cool he is
this b_tch acts so tough, but he can’t craft lines, basic like a damsel in distress
this ‘prince_ss’ ain’t shootin’ anybody with silver or lead
i’m smart like plato, you ain’t bitin’ sh_t, where are you wolf, imma shoot you instead
you’re a d_mn black sheep, a disgrace, you left me unchained
i’ll make you lack a leap of faith, no hope for you, boy, stay in your lane
dude, i like uk grime, but your style is bad, you should quit, your lyrics are bad
you a tiny lad, if you got the money, get yourself a ghostwriter
or not, you are the ghost here, so don’t be mad
i don’t care ’bout you or your name, you ain’t got fame
you have no brain, let me pick you up with a crane
you shouldn’t have gone at me, i’m not sane
lyrically i’m insane, this will leave you burnt with pain
everyday for you will be a monday, suffer through this hate
go to sleep, it’s curfew little boy, don’t be too late
i’m here to berate you, you woke up in my h_ll kid
time to lay my rhymes straight, i promise i’ll slate you
you were born for me to destroy you
and for me to annihilate what you create too
callin’ yourself rich, better keep your dollars in the safe
the fake ones, you know the ones to play
with, because you don’t have real money, so here are all the pounds that i put on this track
here you go! it’s all the weight that you’ll have to carry on your back
it’s ashame that you have to take decent beats and ruin ’em
so badly and then you call yourself a lyricist, you hooligan
you never knew i was a rapper, so now you do
hi! my name is simon, how ’bout you?
[verse 2]
you sayin’ you ain’t a mumble rapper, but look at your lyrics
at the end, you’re the clown, not me, this is quantum physics
it’s the law of rap, and how you sound, i spoke fast, and bars went over your head
like an aeroplane or a bird or superman
time to lay you down in your cradle, that’s your bed
cringy lines everywhere with a choppy flow, d_mn
i don’t know how to say this, better put you 6 feet down, slow like quicksand
that’s an oxymoron, better learn that kid
so much filler in your bars at the end
i can fill all the gaps in your t__th, because i just done broke ’em
did you understand?
we could go on this for forever, and i’d still win
i’m your messiah, you better pray for me to spare you, you just sinned
in front of me, this is traitorship
treason to talent, renegade man
you took an amazing song and you ruined it
like all the beats you use, you’re a fool on it
i told you to learn your facts and sit
“wordplay is when you play with words”
no sh_t sherlock, it’s emphasized in the word
but you’re still wrong, like a baby playing with shapes
i’m not your superhero with a cape
no no, _use of h0m_ joke_, no no, not today
take a breath, you are misheard, want therapy
or my words of wisdom, want nerf bullets
well i’ll put power in them at a hundred thousand psi
this time it won’t be like i punched a guy
it will go right through your right eye
and show you real glocks blazin’
want for me to take out the silencer
yeah i will, it will be muzzle flash haven
but not safe, i’m just replicating
what you keep on saying
because you say random bogus
i take titles from your songs, and put ’em against you
you look a bit dazed, you better focus
i swear half of your song didn’t even diss me
you left me a bit disappointed

- simonisarapper

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