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childs play - dylan dynasty lyrics

[verse 1
it’s dylan dynasty i’m rhyming with some p-ssion your so f-cking fat your out of breath when you are rapping im scarred youll make a dis and your lungs might start collapsing i’ll twist your scrawny neck we can really get it cracking alright you fat f-ck, this is the last straw now i gotta tear your f-cking -ss up like hacksaw you made your second diss now a f-cking problem you are only here because your daddy broke his condom monte just stop you spit brittle and if you try and run away i’ll see your man t-ts jiggle you say your at the finish line oh no! taking shots at my girl well,that’s a low blow your gramma tossed my salad the sh-t you says invalid, you are not a challenge and you have the same body shape as f-cking dj khaled

[verse 2]

you are on the mic like “i’m flyer then a f-cking drone” oh wait you can’t afford a mic your still rapping on your phone. homie your head looks like a cadbury cream egg bars so hard i’ll make your whole team beg. like “dylan please just spare monte, if you beet him this bad i swear it’s gonna haunt me. monte just stop. please be done, your 19 acting hard with bb guns. 2 tru don’t know how to rhyme! your like highschool musical b-tch that would make me columbine. and i’m about to shine while you are getting shut down like vine.anyone can roast you, anyone can find away, quit acting like we beefin b-tch to me this is just childs play you made a big mistake now you better run in fear,me dissing you is the highlight of your career you f-cked tryna put me on the list well congratulations b-tch you’ve been dissed

- dylan dynasty lyrics

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