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lirik lagu tom “clown” mcdonald – dna tru lyricist

[intro]
clown*ass tom macdonald, watch
sit your b*tch*ass down
30 f*ckin’ minutes, i* i did that in 30 f*ckin’ minutes
complete f*ckin’ slaughter, i shouldn’t even f*ckin’ continue
shouldn’t even f*ckin’ continue, but i’m gonna f*ckin’ continue to stomp you through the earth
i mean, i’m sorry, do you realize i’m ’bout to reach out and turn this motherf*cker to the stone?
but, sh*t, you wanna make balding jokes?
like, to me, i’m not here to go back*and*forth on appearances
i’m here to tear you limb for f*cking limb

[verse 1]
tom macdonald had a farm, e*i*e*i*o
and on that farm, he got recognized with a weak*i*freak*i*flow
with a quack*quack here, so wack to my ear
gonna need more than contеxt to rap to my, sir (yes)
’cause what i think when i see your appеarance your face off
the trash interferes with you as a self*proclaimed intelligent rapper
but your intelligence is lacking, you copycat
d*mn, you heard of tom macdonald? i got nothing to say
i guess there’s your answer, he’s someone that don’t play
i only learned from the best and he looks like a stray heel of bread at the bottom of the bag, ’bout to decay
talking about the new generation comparing to his
while he’s rocking the whole new generation of rizz
like, all you had to do was just be yourself, tom
but you did all you could to bring attention to yourself, tom
now looking at you, looks like you need some help, tom
looking like your brain’s looking like a patty melt, tom
like, look at me, i’m different, i stand alone
i’m hard, i’m cool, i’m bad to the bone
i rap about real sh*t, i’m here to bless you
you think the grandmaster realm of lyricists accept you? f*ck nah
ain’t n0body talking about you in our circle
you a joke, an urkel, a dot calling himself a circle
a [?] from the fields of the same matrix
i scientifically [?] future faces
there ain’t nothing about you that doesn’t holler out basic
you appeal to a bunch of f*ckin’ no*brain tasteless
walking around, only taking you at blueface value
blue for the money, blue for the ink is how you appear
but you ain’t no one to bow to
you’re just knowing i’ma godzilla shoulder*charge plow through
ain’t no question can amount to who i can out*do
but how can i out*do you when you ain’t got an amount, dude?
cracking balding jokes at a grandmaster lyricist?
but i ain’t here to go back and forth and crack on appearances
i’m just here to tear you limb from limb, you rappin’ delirious
snap and murder you on a track with no comeback interferences, b*tch
[interlude: sample]
how is he supposed to respond to any of this?
i mean, it’s* it’s preposterous and…
he’s so selfish and so self*absorbed that he doesn’t even grasp the enormity of what’s just happened
hahaha
man, f*ck some clout, talkin’ ’bout

[verse 2]
i don’t care if this track only gets one view
as long as that one view was viewed by you
mission accomplished, in hip*hop you really are a ghost
stick to pop, stick to rock, stick to c*ck
stick to so motherf*ckin’ overrated that it makes me laugh
lookin’ like you popped out of a jack*in*a*box lookin’*ass
lookin’ like trash, lookin’ like a second*hand handbag
nah, d*mn that, you lookin’ like you ate some d*mn anthrax
lookin’ like you need some tampax shoved in your mouth
oh, i think i see the tom macdonald fans coming out
well welcome to the real page, welcome to the peak
now sit back as the grandmaster lyricist speaks
spearing the feats i’ve accomplished
lyrically accomplishing deep abyss spit, horror fl!ck
recorded this feature presentation for each and every hater
each and every overrated rapper known to say a word to david
they done f*cked up and they don’t even know it ’til the pro flow invades ’em
so amazing that their subconscious is tappin’ on their brain
and saying “i know you don’t wanna like him, but he go hard
no, we ain’t seen n0body spit this otherworldly and bizarre
we might need to check him out, might need to peep a few tracks
man, this dna tru lyricist go hard, who that?”
if you ain’t never heard of him, well, be glad that you have now
and be glad somebody’s here to teach you how to rap now
i never back down with no mask, i go ass*out
now look me in my motherf*ckin’ eyes and ask me how you want it, clown
tom clown macdonald duck*lookin’ motherf*ck
get b*tt*f*cked and fondled on this mic now
[verse 3]
molested, mutilated, congested
who debates who the best is?
threw his face with asbestos
who they say they obsessed with
you can lay in the septic
too innate for my [?]
my human nature’s [?]
you’re too entangled, intestines
you get mangled, you mess with
the truest dangerous message
dm, now tm headless
watch tom macdonald get his head chopped off from a tomahawk
i drop on his neck while i’m repping an indian headdress
i’m the world’s fastest indian, anthony hopkins
hannibal lector, i get this motherf*cker lyrically, f*ck all the facebook talking
i am the prophecy, christopher walken
[?] you walkin’
i’m the night stalker stalkin’ and keep choppin’
leaving your head in a christmas stocking
often they try to dissect my diss saying i’m just talkin’
but i’m in the song, you in the comments sounding like you the one talkin’, huh?
the dna tru lyricist give a f*ck if you know it or not
i’m just tryna drop this track so i can go about my day, i’m ’bout to getting them off this godd*mn mics
spitting this sh*t more crisp than mcdonalds sprite
and yeah i murdered tom macdonald, you godd*mn right
if you got something to say about it, we can get it on tonight
you can be the next one, i put you six feet deep in the dirt, you f*ckin’ with the best, son
come test one p*ssed*off emcee
on his odyssey, rippin’ off your faces all for free
dna t*r*u l*y*r*i*c*i*s*t
motherf*cker, you know who the f*ck i be, b*tch
[outro]
come on, man
welcome to the grandmaster realm
this tru sh*t
acting like you don’t f*ckin’ know
you better go peep it
laser focus just dropped, wooh!
give a f*ck about a tom macdonald? haha
oh, i’m losing my hair? i ain’t losing my sk!ll
still got the will to k!ll

- dna tru lyricist

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