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Hate,
Phayze
Lyrics
You should just take a seat, you’re fixing to lose when you making your beats, I’m spitting it true
You’re the lamest of dudes, your name is wrong, and you meant to names yourself Poop
Say it I’m through, the fakest is you, and Phayze is too rude, you’ll get slayed into two,
Because I’m a dick when I speak, hitting this geek, Pook can’t rap, that’s why he’s like a vegetarian and is sticking to beats
My writtens are deep, that’s why I’m coming to stomp you, and any other faggot wanting the cock too
You’re something to rock through, give me a reason to laugh, and I’ll double the amount of why this heathen can’t rap
See it, your whack, the only reason he accepted the call out is cos neeks got his back
This guy is sick, and your nothing to flow against so just hide and quick, and catch aids and die for just riding dick
You’re a lying shit, you’re not able to rap, pretty much your just basically whack
I’ll cut off the sleeves from this dude, proceeding in cruel, rip off your arms and straight yank the steeze out of pook
What a fake you bitch, when Phayze’s spits come to grace this kid with razor slits, he thought turning gay would actually make him sick
Now who’s feeling his sans scripts? I told pook to brush that dirt off his shoulder, but it was really his dandruff
After the beat its sure pook will stall now
You should’ve been smart and let the rest of Micbooth view my call out
