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checkpoint - bsupreme lyrics

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checkpoint league
b supreme here
#1 seed
and once we’re through with formalities
easy soon*to*be season 1 champeen
might as well pour it on the rocks for me
i got all the matches under lock and key
i keep poppin off on my odyssey
and kicked jaaski’s ass out the galaxy

ask me? jaaski’s headed for a bad seed
coulda napped halfway through the last beat
tag team of the dawn and the saltines
faltered upon an elite e*athlete
bit of a mismatch
mixed with the riffraff, big man jaaski is kicked back
coulda used a bit more practice
fact is jaask couldn’t even keep up with mathas

might have overdid it with the wig
think he didn’t wanna be confused with the egg
now i know the throws have shown life and he may contend
but i’d go through the data trends
a view will show you the favorite
but you can take the w and savor it
droppin to him was mortifyin
but we both lost to northernlion?
the dude usin boomer juice and lettin loose a torrent of looney tunes to get through the first few opponents who would lose in a duel with the koopa troop?
best boy remained a test so the stage was set for the main event
cracked the sh*ll with one l the field became level
seemed the egg was disheveled
but justin bends the knee to supreme
so the parity would lead back to me
hc * just another casualty
in a party unfit to bag my tea

lgwsing f*ck you lgwsing you f*ckin dog lgwsing you’re a piece of sh*t, yeah lgwsing f*ck you lgwsing you f*ckin dog lgwsing i can’t believe you made this

we are in the midst of a global pandanmic
ye who enter here, hope shall abandon
panicked laughter drowns out the madness
shout loud for daniel, champ of the masses

man’s out of practice
can’t hold a candle to the main attraction
if at last he can manage a single flag spin
call it off, he’s the favorite, all*in

dealin in the rhythm and momentum
if i see it, then i send it
and the peasants never threaten
sightread to the goal
i’m feelin the mo
catch me at the wrap party with a medal
if a point’s there, then i’ll check it (b)
a lot of boys scared of the pressure (su*)
aware of the baerier
they’ll never tear
might as well admit defeat to the better (preme)

and as for you, apollo

the b*st*rd who conceived
a series of evil masterpieces
and collaborated in schemes for weeks
to incite a rivalry live for free

i know why i’ve got heights to seek
and my sights are higher than the highest peak
fire rising inside the beast
and he might just bite off the hand that feeds

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