molted - daniel monroe lyrics
[intro]
these motherf*ckers, man
they just don’t quit being stupid, do they?
they’re now embracing being stupid
alright, let’s get ’em again
[verse]
youtubers become usedtubers, they’ve molted in this
none of you motherf*ckers cannot oppose to this
ask your girlfriends if they can propose for this
including your exes that didn’t like your limp d*ck proboscis
craving to be more known regarding how much dough they miss
the cost varies to a sprained ankle or broken wrists
i took you to war like thе bolsheviks
to a certain levеl of dopeness, they’ve sold their soul for this
anyone that’s not a boneless locust knows what bullsh*t is
greed is for people who are the opposite of socialists
wait, is this for jake? is this a logan diss?
fine, i’ll just f*ck them both up as i’m going with this
you can’t breathe when my knee is the perfect size for your throat to fit
your talk show is the definition of repulsiveness
interrupting masters at work like tolkien to focus
you can throw fists but y’all suck at the show business
whenever jake throws fits, parts of the media is offended
your fanbase is an adolescent*filled c section
what does it take to please you and see perfection?
you can’t ’til you’re set, even spending on your b’s expenses
i expect your assistant to get a yeast infection
guns in your mansion, now the feds are in action
so many broken friendships, call ’em team ten*sion
y’all would go pop after finding out your v’s are confected
it’s unwritten like natalie but it was filled up by designerr
you should get a refund of the bill from that horrible ghostwriter
jake’s rich but probably takes sh*t from his own niece
and logan definitely looks like a homeless jonesy
your hilarious cyphers and roofless cars ain’t sh*t to me
darius, cyrus, lucas, and marcus can get you for free
shannon the cannon can’t make y’all champs
i advise planning and revamping before taking the chance
drinkin’ three liters of diesel just to prove i’m lethal
blink three times, i move faster than a tiger beetle
jake looks like an upgraded version of jiedel
’17 new years was the last day of logan’s life being peaceful
after that, you couldn’t make sh*t better if you could
everything you’ve done makes jesser look good
every gesture turns to garbage and investors let it flood
every letter i’ve written, the ink’s from your editor’s blood
yt jesters dead from lyrical cancer they were battling
nowadays, athletes wanna get their hands on you and your family
when there’s a situation, we know who the culprit is
put down the mic, y’all shouldn’t be holdin’ it
i have patience for people as they drop bombs on me
y’all are bout as fake as tommy bahama beliefs
a lot of people bodied y’all, i’m chalkin’ up the scene
then i’ma drop off your dead bodies on a bahama beach
for ten hours, you kept showing affection to your brother
except he don’t love you back and neither did your mother
yeah, you on disney, but y’all need help making your lines
if you want me, get someone to renovate your rhymes
come back to arizona, you’ll get the rittenhouse treatment
violated looters will be sittin’ out in the pen
spiritual debt collectors come to visit your death beds
after i’m done, i’ll be the one laughing at two dead men
[outro]
hahahaha
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