Followers by AfterTone Lyrics
[Intro]
Midwest rejects!
Yo, I'm going to go sloppy for one more song
Just to piss ya'll off
Fuck technicality, bitch
See you on Rap Genius kids
And go suck CRD's dick
I don't gotta say my name you know who it is
Punk
You trying to fucking diss me on a track
You don't even have a studio man, shut the fuck up
Go get a notepad, if you can even afford that, bitch
[Verse 1]
These kids suck more dick than Amber Rose on a video
For a DJ Khaled mix, and I know you see this shit
You follow me, reading through my updates
Waiting for your pathetic names to appear on my page
So solemnly
That acid trip must have fucked your brain more
Than all the honesty, but that's another story
You can tell at your faggot orgies later, you punks
I've been nuts deep in your mom's ass so long
I haven't noticed its been a couple of months
What, wha- do I gotta plug my nose, for you to hear my flow
No, fuck that rip off shit, I got ounces of trash
Like I ran to Edmonton fast as Flash and jacked
Synister's dirty, ditch weed stash, than I
Spit vodka on his persona's swastika
Took his thick skull, cracked it on his momma's monitor
Then drug Karnige's carcass all the way to Ottawa
So his damned soul could witness me bombin' the Andromeda
[Hook]
Ya'll just some, followers
Got the same rhymes, shared times, and trying to flip minds
Trying to diss mine, not this time nah cause ya'll some followers
Some followers
Ya'll just some, followers
Got the same rhymes, shared times, and trying to flip minds
Trying to diss mine, not this time nah cause ya'll some followers
Some fucking faggot followers
[Verse 2]
Dizzy? Which Dizzy is he?
Dizzy Wright? King Dizzy?
Dizzy D? Eh P can you tell me
I'm fed up, with that fucking beat
Like Synister, changing his name to Ghandi
Bitch! Now what? You promote peace?
Fuck that! You fucking switch, I'm violent
Like my music, really not something
A pussy with a weak stomach, can get to bumping
No wonder why I have so many haters thinking I'm nothing
(Ha, ha) I don't give a fucking damn look at your sunk in
Face I need my cam, I'ma get a clip of this shit
My gun is jammed, shooting for millions you stop at a hundred grand
A super villain with a catastrophe planned, to destroy you, your clan
And a Canadian boy band, group of two kids who are too fucking oblivious
Compared to Slim? Shit
Ripped flow with no lyrics
[Hook]
[Outro]
Oh yeah to my fans, I'll be back with some more tracks
Hundred times better than this, fuck it
Just had to get past these punks
Took a while but you know
Who even knows these kids anyway?
Fucking Edmonton, Canada get the fuck outta here
Oh yeah one more thing dude I almost forgot
Young Whipper Snapper, please man!
Please, don't... don't diss me!
I know it was Eminem talking about you
In 'Guts Over Fear'
I know it was him talking about you in all his songs man
Please don't diss me
All outta respect bro much love man!
Yo, I smoke weed everyday and listen to your tracks
Slit my wrists, think about how my girls so ugly
Yeah, here I'll spit a freestyle for you real quick
Outta respect for you man, I respect you so much man
Yo, I gotta cat in the hat with a bat
And a trailer attached
I'ma steal some of Eminem's bars, because you did that
And you're my idol, and I'll rap like you
Aw fuck that! Better than ANYTHING you rapped motherfucker
Your production sucks! Get the fuck outta here with that shit
YOU BITCH!
Midwest rejects!
Yo, I'm going to go sloppy for one more song
Just to piss ya'll off
Fuck technicality, bitch
See you on Rap Genius kids
And go suck CRD's dick
I don't gotta say my name you know who it is
Punk
You trying to fucking diss me on a track
You don't even have a studio man, shut the fuck up
Go get a notepad, if you can even afford that, bitch
[Verse 1]
These kids suck more dick than Amber Rose on a video
For a DJ Khaled mix, and I know you see this shit
You follow me, reading through my updates
Waiting for your pathetic names to appear on my page
So solemnly
That acid trip must have fucked your brain more
Than all the honesty, but that's another story
You can tell at your faggot orgies later, you punks
I've been nuts deep in your mom's ass so long
I haven't noticed its been a couple of months
What, wha- do I gotta plug my nose, for you to hear my flow
No, fuck that rip off shit, I got ounces of trash
Like I ran to Edmonton fast as Flash and jacked
Synister's dirty, ditch weed stash, than I
Spit vodka on his persona's swastika
Took his thick skull, cracked it on his momma's monitor
Then drug Karnige's carcass all the way to Ottawa
So his damned soul could witness me bombin' the Andromeda
[Hook]
Ya'll just some, followers
Got the same rhymes, shared times, and trying to flip minds
Trying to diss mine, not this time nah cause ya'll some followers
Some followers
Ya'll just some, followers
Got the same rhymes, shared times, and trying to flip minds
Trying to diss mine, not this time nah cause ya'll some followers
Some fucking faggot followers
[Verse 2]
Dizzy? Which Dizzy is he?
Dizzy Wright? King Dizzy?
Dizzy D? Eh P can you tell me
I'm fed up, with that fucking beat
Like Synister, changing his name to Ghandi
Bitch! Now what? You promote peace?
Fuck that! You fucking switch, I'm violent
Like my music, really not something
A pussy with a weak stomach, can get to bumping
No wonder why I have so many haters thinking I'm nothing
(Ha, ha) I don't give a fucking damn look at your sunk in
Face I need my cam, I'ma get a clip of this shit
My gun is jammed, shooting for millions you stop at a hundred grand
A super villain with a catastrophe planned, to destroy you, your clan
And a Canadian boy band, group of two kids who are too fucking oblivious
Compared to Slim? Shit
Ripped flow with no lyrics
[Hook]
[Outro]
Oh yeah to my fans, I'll be back with some more tracks
Hundred times better than this, fuck it
Just had to get past these punks
Took a while but you know
Who even knows these kids anyway?
Fucking Edmonton, Canada get the fuck outta here
Oh yeah one more thing dude I almost forgot
Young Whipper Snapper, please man!
Please, don't... don't diss me!
I know it was Eminem talking about you
In 'Guts Over Fear'
I know it was him talking about you in all his songs man
Please don't diss me
All outta respect bro much love man!
Yo, I smoke weed everyday and listen to your tracks
Slit my wrists, think about how my girls so ugly
Yeah, here I'll spit a freestyle for you real quick
Outta respect for you man, I respect you so much man
Yo, I gotta cat in the hat with a bat
And a trailer attached
I'ma steal some of Eminem's bars, because you did that
And you're my idol, and I'll rap like you
Aw fuck that! Better than ANYTHING you rapped motherfucker
Your production sucks! Get the fuck outta here with that shit
YOU BITCH!