Pukekko

By Ceingy

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Intro

Bitch, your ass is gettin' dissed mutha fucka

Verse 1

Yo, you better stay clear 'cause I'm gonna be your worst fear

Yeah, Rathers will kick your ass

He'll strangle you to death and whack you out with an hourglass

You damn whack mother fucker, you better know it boy

I don't deal with fuckin' business as you deal wit

Your insults are not insults 'cause I'm not insulted and offended

I'll rip every single teeth out of yours and then cut off your tongue

Put your teeth and tongue in a box for you to keep

I'll be creepin' in your house and kill you in your sleep

I'mma be Freddy and invade your dreams

You better watch out and think who your fuckin' with

I'm ain't a weak sissy ass who would just stand here and let you fuck me up

I would fuck you up more than me, mother fucker you better stay away

Dim is the dark, not me really

He's the one who's gonna spill your blood over the damn floor

Chorus

When I read your lyrics, I feel like I'm gonna pukekko

I feel like I need a bucket 'cause it's a lot comin' out

Yeah, damn right I feel like I'm gonna pukekko

You damn whack, I feel like I'm gonna pukekko

Verse 2

Damn, I have a stomach ache

I'll choke ya with fuckin' cake

You damn whack, I know I keep saying this but still

I can't believe how your insults are crap

You talk to me like I'm a whack job

Your whacker than me, fuck you man and get chased by an angry mob

You think I'm stupid, I am not

Dumb ass, fuck you loser, you'll never last

I hate your raps, it's crap than my raps when I'm writing them on drugs

Your a fuck ass damn asshole

Kiss my ass, wait, don't

I don't want your damn germs on my ass

I'm free from diseases and I want to keep it that way

Damn, I bet you'll get aids 'cause it seems like your gay

Chorus

When I read your lyrics, I feel like I'm gonna pukekko

I feel like I need a bucket 'cause it's a lot comin' out

Yeah, damn right I feel like I'm gonna pukekko

You damn whack, I feel like I'm gonna pukekko

Verse 3

I'm in my friends car right now and he's read your raps

He said they're not even worthy to be recorded

He said that they should be burnt, wait that's impossible 'cause shit doesn't burn

Ha, ha

We're laughing at it so much that we are about to die from laughter

You damn whack man, you should fuck yourself after

You should die, kill yourself any you desire

Running about mad while on fire, you don't even inspire

Fuck your raps, it's worse than my fuckin' farts

Man, give up your rappin', your crap it at it

It's even more than shit, it's less than a 1 and not more than 0

Fuck you man, you loser, you suck so much man, you suck, suck and suck even more

Chorus

When I read your lyrics, I feel like I'm gonna pukekko

I feel like I need a bucket 'cause it's a lot comin' out

Yeah, damn right I feel like I'm gonna pukekko

You damn whack, I feel like I'm gonna pukekko

Outro

Fuck you bitch, your whack dumb ass