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pickle’s incarceration - pleyerrecords lyrics

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[verse: 1]
this pickle really thinks he’s bout to leak information
but really he’s f*cked and now he’s boutta be incarcerated
clapped back but he can’t inject in
thinking he’s boutta f*ck
but he’s in a bunk bed
devoted to f*cking his mattress, doesn’t know how to mingle
he’s single, motherf*cker thinks he’s boutta go drop a single
dropped it
got droppped like a f*cking shingle
sinking do the deep end but he can’t swim like caeleb dressel
thats enough let mе move to the next stanz now

[verse: 2]
bumm picklе been gatekeeping
wrote the diss 7 months ago too scared drop it
personifying a rick but we really know your from turna pind
5”8 we really know the true reason you height fake
cus that buffet made you ate your weight
the climb back ain’t a whining pack you ain’t grabbing a rebound
cus your expectations are all whack
motherf*cker said that he would f*ck yo girl
closest he would get is saying the world is yours
nas would never acknowledge such a small bum
creating music like a newly charted favorite
when this pickle f*cks he’s pre ej*cul*tin
he ain’t got the lore drop yet
i’m still the biggest hater of the big 25 yea
mario hairline ain’t burnt like yo curly head
his cap in front his f*cking forehead
lets move back down to the *n*s
pickle’s got a real microp*n*s
turna pind ain’t even close to turna block
ima call the feds and they’ll tell you whose in charge
[chorus]
you ain’t tough you in cuffs its over for your raps
nvere recovering from running 4 f*ckin laps
calling other fat but can’t even run or jump
now lemme end the chorus and reinstate some yo lines

[verse: 3]
you ain’t making a point from mario to wario
wario fat unlike fast athletic mario
now let me tell about yo real bario
7758 thats you house numero
go to cancun but you still from the v3w
honestly f*ck two coming at you with the third diss
this verse never ending unlike the mayans guess
you really the reason for your own adverse
biggie cheese goes to the gym and still disperses in games
what the f*ck did mtp do, sh*t its all justifiable and you got no f*cking clue
you ain’t a phonk artist not even rap got no wap you a con artist
i really got nothing else to say its all done
he deleted the diss and some f*cking pickle junk

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