H3 Music - Flip The Script lyrics

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H3 Music - Flip The Script lyrics

Verse 1 [Ayy No need for math this ain't no gamma beta I beat a beat so hard It turns into a heater Carrying so much weight I'm feeling my feet hurt Grinding so much I can put the Parker in Peter Abusing these bars like an animal Don't tell PETA [don't tell PETA I'm like a motherfu*kin' stallion I'm dilly dallyin' Up this mountain I marryin' the game With a fountain As a backdrop Better wish you don't get Caught in the crossfire Cause I am Deadshot [Deadshot So, you'll get hit with a headshot All of my guns clocked All of my thoughts locked All of my bars hot Talented, it's what you're not You're as solid as a loosely tied lace knot I'm so clean I can make Colin look like rot [what Relatable and undebatable at the same time Feel unbeatable cause when-ever I rhyme I'm blindingly bright which means that I shine So Step aside b*tch I'm player one and this game is mine [mine] Chorus As a rapper I am lyrical A threat I am formidable So pay close attention to how I'm bending all these syllables Inventing rhymes a genius Ferb and Phineas It's just tedious I'm impervious to your bullsh*t All my life I been called a misfit But least I'm good at this gig Might blow up might never be big Even haters know that I'm too sick So shut the fu*k up su*k this dick And watch me flip the script Verse 2 You're just chlorine mixed with sodium And if I'm borin' ya There's no lyrical soul in ya This ain't no story I'll bask in the glory of A warrior like Porier When he knocked out McGregor And Caused a state of euphoria [euphoria I'll lyrically murder you lot You'll look like a picture that's torn I'll rip you in half with my horns You'll be like the cuck in a porn Watching me fu*kin' your who*e 'nd Give her the load while I'm balls deep in her With my stupidly long sweetcorn [haha Gone for long, lost for cause Paying the price or the cost Hear the shots, call the cops Yes I'm crazy, I am Vaas All these thots, call me boss Tryna' crucify me Put me on a cross Just to try to get my point across Filled with shame, still refrain From dropping names Stark with the gauntlet And I'm ending the game This verse was a murder For which I'm to blame So tell the judge and jury That I'll keep doing the same Chorus As a rapper I am lyrical A threat I am formidable So pay close attention to how I'm bending all these syllables Inventing rhymes a genius Ferb and Phineas It's just tedious I'm impervious to your bullsh*t All my life I been called a misfit But least I'm good at this gig Might blow up might never be big Even haters know that I'm too sick So shut the fu*k up su*k this dick And watch me flip the script

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