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Lyrify.me

Deceased by KJP Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2017

[Verse 1: Big Kah]

They say the numbers don't lie
Well they surely don't tell the truth
You may have gotten more likes
But when I rhyme in the booth
I make the songs that are bangers
Like H-house Down is a classic
But when you rap
You sound asthmatic

Boy you spineless
And elastic
Body like Mr. Fantastic
You can be international
But I am intergalactic
Got 'em shook, got 'em spastic
Your career in a casket
I spit acid but ain't lactic
Ronan, you just tragic
So if you taking shots at me, try not to air ball
And if you can’t stand it, then boy you 'boutta fall
Oooh you butterfingers, you really dropped the ball
But when it comes to L's, you can catch 'em all

Yeah, you wanna get with it, but you cannot join
You cannot mimic, there is no decoy
You build it up, I will destroy
You sweet, like chips ahoy
I am the boss, I stack them coins
GPA, 1.8, You unemployed
Broken pencil, you got no point
You white like Pillsbury Dough Boy

I ride this beat like a chariot
Your losses getting fatter
I hope you can carry it
I said I
I Ride this beat like a chariot
You dug the grave for your career
I just gotta bury it


Punchlines go over your head
That's a Hail Mary
You skinny like a skeleton
And that’s just real scary
Please shut-up with these disses
No need for commentary
If I'm an iPhone 10
Then you a blackberry
Dead career, mortuary
Put it in a cemetery
Cook you up, culinary
You so basic, ordinary
Verses clean, sanitary
On my hitlist, mercenary
And Ronan I got a message
"You're a wizard Harry!"
Hahaha
I said you an underfed Harry Potter
But you still on that twilight looking like a vampire
I need garlic, A wooden stake too
Threepeat knocked you out, this just take two
Now interlude

[Interlude]

Quality over quantity
I get my likes honestly
I don't pay for them like you
Your fans as real as mythology
I might diss Global Ecology
U a joke, that just comedy
"I'm beyond" these disses
Shout out to Broccolli

Big Kah, please don't diss me
Ronan I got no choice, boy can't you see
Please Kahlil, I'm begging on my knees
I told you read the will 'cause now

[Chorus x2]
You deceased!
You deceased!
Funeral
Find the priest
R.I.P
Rest In Peace
You paid the price
No receipt
I’m a predator
I'm a beast
On the hunt
Finna feast
You can stay doing the most
'Cause you accomplishing the least