ROTD3/TPS Freestyle Lyrics – Perseu
Singer: Perseu
Title: ROTD3/TPS Freestyle
Aye nice flow, name is brandon, no i’m not the crow
Slow special need m#th*rf#ck*rs like snails
Rapping true stories, yeah i got tales
And i’m fast like sonic
Your electronics catching fire, this freestyle is so dire, and i’m going haywire like carnage aye
Aye aye
I got hoes in different area codes
And i’m going number 1 like my name is lana rhoades
Follow me like sheep cause i’m the f#cking goat
And i’m dropping bars faster than you convicts dropping soap
I’m like travis scott cause i got the antidote
Can barely spit out these words, they get checked by my lymph nodes
And i go like green
And plus i’m getting green
Can see the red on your face
You cowards are so yellow like asians
b#tches twerking so hard on my dick, they splitting up they jeans
Yeesh, sheesh, put you puppies on a leash
Sit down, be humble, yeah you got it capiche
Educating like a teach
Sandy freak in her bikini going to the beach
Sending peach emojis to your ex-chick
Cause she bad, preach preach
Now let’s end it on a high
Because in a few bars i’m gonna say bye
Cause i’m living in a pod and your b#tch is my pea
And i got a rare saying and it goes “kneel to me”
And i got to go to go
To go to go
To go to go
(*static*)
Yo yo homeboy
Can you dig it?
(aww f#ck it)
Brandon chirip introduces to you ’the pandemic special’
(damn)
Maximum volume
The music industry a joke and y’all the punchline
I punch in rhymes like i’m on time, it’s crunch time uh
I see the tiktokers becoming music singers and i can’t put it on my finger, they talent misdemeanors
Cause they hurting my ears
Like euphoria, they about to ruin it
Like pedophilia, they shouldn’t be pursuing it
Imma bout to tape your last supper
And i’m floating in alphabet like rubber duckies
And i’m slicing up like chucky
Child plays with words it’s funny how these artists think they work hard but they just lucky
They couldn’t make the crowd wave if it was a full moon
And i’m dropping music bout to suck you in like a typhoon
It’s a cyclone, a tornado, a natural disaster
A worldwide catastrophic event, i’m just a rapper
I’m earning all my success, you sucking off your master now
The music industry a joke and y’all the punchline
Dressed up red nose, clown paint, and a balloon
You looking like a buffoon when you copying my tunes
Where tunechi at, i need to give you a funeral
My role is rolling in big dough and skimp hoes
I don’t care if you a faggot
You could lick and grip brandon’s t#ts then quit
I will pimp ya sh#t
Where’s my tips ya limp you m#th*rf#ck*r you
Joe pesci in goodfellas but i survive to haunt ya dreams
And put you on lil nas’ team
Ask him to take you to hell and f#ck you like a female
Then leave you curled up like snails
Hell is jail, there’s no bail
I’m asking for evidence of my demise and i cannot find one thing
I’m actually rising onto the pedestal and i cannot bring you with me
I’m looking for hope and looking for guidance, looking for things i need
I’m not gonna fall onto stereotypes like what i need is the devil
I’m asking for evidence of my demise and i cannot find one thing
I’m actually rising onto the pedestal and i cannot bring you with me
I’m looking for hope and looking for guidance, looking for things i need
I’m not gonna fall onto stereotypes like what i need is the devil
Y’all wanna see something?
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