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this shit rhymes - jmcrease lyrics

“this sh*t rhymes”

(intro)
ayo kieran
can’t help but notice you dissed my rhymes
at least i got them
b*tch

(verse 1)
i really thought you would give it a rest
but you and luke come at me again to put me to the test
you should probably give up before you meet your end
snap you in the middle or sideways like a ruler, you bend
or ill punch you in your ankle, make you fall up or slide
see me run towards you, best bet, just hide
you say miller is always by your side, is he jacking you off?
cos the sh*t you sayin so shallow i can’t help but cough. (ha ha)
you just like a coupon, b*tch your sh*t dont last
my music so good , mеanwhile you just skip the class
you copy eminеm and it’s simple to see, inspire my ass, you just cut and v
this song is flaming like an std, let me spill the tea

you call trapland pat a r*t*rd, the f*ck up with that?
you like eminem sure, just a lot more fat
so much time spent watching loli you can’t even process these bars
i’ll be breaking the limit here like expensive cars
your bars are so weak like the common cold
ill jab your corny sh*t and watch your ass turn old
whoah

(verse 2)
so kieran, tell me, in your raps why do you boast?
you ain’t making any bread for this, your p is toast
only money you get is from that flavour flade. (sniff it!)
your bars are so blunt they call you gillette razor blade
you see me in the street, your life just froze
cos you screaming into the wind let me call you a ghost

your rap so forgettable i don’t even have to diss
cos i have better things to do, so let me give this a miss
except i’d rather put this doormouse in the hole
when i tell him i better hear no toll
you already in a grave, b*tch, this ain’t revival
keep your mouth shut if you want survival
final couple bars before i hop off the track
you aren’t tall kieran, get off my back
all the cousins round for christmas dinner enjoying life
and kieran trying to pick one out to be his next wife
happy holidays luke miller, my good chum
the only turkey getting stuffed this year is your mum

(outro)
hahaha that’s right man
don’t try to come at me when your sh*t doesn’t even rhyme
mine might not be as “technical” or “edgy”
but find me and real life, bet you’ll run
no more no more
that’s it. no more raps
you are dead man, dead

- jmcrease lyrics

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