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legion (diss) - yourfavouriteshady lyrics

[verse 1: yourfavouriteshady]
(ok lets start this sh*t man)
ain’t no more holding us back ’cause we’re on full attack
don’t roll with phonies who only gon’ cap
got too much on my back, back up, give me room
the more i get back up the more y’all don’t stack up

lewis i understand why you look like a f***
you out here worshipping jamie, picked the lowest of the low
many fish in the sea, he looks like he ate them all, 1/10 far from hot
i don’t care if that was a low blow
b*tch that’s all i aim with this height
i ain’t even care, i literally just don’t like you
always acting high and mighty like you better
then you get 1 littlе thing wrong and break, oh boo!
mr know it all, you ain’t the top, no headеr

now onto you, b*tch i’m adamant you’re a pedo
or a predator the you be acting, get the memo
b*tch you even allowed near the school?
being g*y ain’t no excuse, constantly harassing, you ain’t cool

james acting like he got friends? must be smoking that pot
common occurrence full of excuses for this guy, brain rot
you were thinking you smoking on that heavenly pack
beat you to god, now thats a heavenly pact
next its this w*nkers turn, yeah talking draco man
how about you pick up a draco, switch the angle upwards
i’m talking *******! all your attitude i ain’t a fan
surely it ain’t that hard to message with a few words (pr*ck!!)

whats up with this lacy? hardly classes as a lady (haha)
always acting b*tchy, man and i thought i acted shady?

[verse 2: gleason]
okay, kieran got me to diss some people, so i’ll start with the basics
the f*ck is up with your face b*tch, you need a f*ckin’ facelift (ooh)
i could be referring to dozens of people, you’re all so callous
i hate every one of you pr*cks cause, you’re all f*ckin’ b*st*rds

leave this sh*t covered up,
all you pr*cks are just hating, no reason, no claiming
you’re probably all stuck in your mother’s bas*m*nt
remove him from the scene, john wick man then erase him

standing in the sidelines while i’m fighting for my life
cut open ya c*nts, dissect these b*tches with a knife
, haters are f*ckin’ idiots

when i’m exposing these f*cks, this sh*t clear like 4k resolution
raised in destitution, but know i’m the best, and that the rest are just confusing
f*ck this exposition sh*t, time to get past that wack sh*t now cause i’m just alluding
doing weed, claim you’re in a dark place but that ain’t what i see (hmm)
brain dead*it, you’re pathetic, word to the fallacy (wow)
sending nudes to your friends, that sh*t is r*t*rded
me and kieran often regarded as some of the best, god hopes you depart from it

jump from girl to girl, you leave the clinic speechless (yeah?)
your doctor be having seizures when he sees the case you leaving (wow)
surprised your veins ain’t bleeding, sliced open like a feeling
i own this b*tch, he ain’t appealing, f*ck you, i don’t need reasoning

i’ll go after whoever i want, b*tch i’m like a rabid dog
like ashton’s b*tch, and this sh*t is heavy just like fog (serious)
at least he ain’t adam, never seen a man more poorly named
house of terror on the block, but for him it’s a house of shame (hah!)

taking over kieran’s song, i got too much anger, too much passion
cut man’s leg off, then we bash him,
follow man to his hood, then we grab him, stab him 5 times, we lyrically hang him
that’s what you deserve if you disrespect me or my motherf*ckin’ mandem

back to the point like pointillism, f*ck [], i see you stepping
trying to outrank me with views, but that’s word to []
i can hear these d*ckheads stressing, leave em decapitated, circumcisions they getting
nothing but wins like i’m betting, how did i do it? i leave them man guessing

overrated f*cks, could call you “the mercians”
bet you’ll be crying when i ain’t showing mercy, and
i got a bullet gun, you better go ahead and f*ckin’ run
gunplay on the block and we ain’t havin’ fun (ooh)
suicide on the beat, call it a cold case, follow it up with a cold chaser
, see me? see danger
motherf*ck the day i become a hater, till that day, yeah
i’m gonna say what i want like i’m cruising in my ranger, it’s free reign yeah

sammy being a c*nt, that’s like saying sh*t will always smell
it’s inevitable, he’s chasing the little things like gargamel
i hope he dies fast, f*ckin’ behead him on the beat
i’ll call it the sycamore gap when i k!ll this tree (ooh)

it’s a kamikaze on the mic, i feel bad for all you pr*cks
who have to endure what i have to say (wait*wait)
i’m boxing every day
learning how to silly*slap you pr*cks, you best look the other way

so far i’ve been rapping politely, jack the ripper on the beat i might be
anyone else that i can diss?
spiritual massacre, you’re calling for christ but
i’m already higher than him and i ain’t touched a bud (man, stop)

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