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Dusphoria
Twinkle twinkle little star
Are you lost?
You tryna fight with the sun
But at what cost
My name is Bowser
You about to get bossed
My bars so cold
I'll give you time to defrost
Apollo tryna fight Rocky again
Round 2, finna get knocked down
This is my realm, you cannot win
You finna look like a clown
I'm hotter than dragons breath
Running at Mach 14
You getting left
Fighting with the queen
Asking for death
Off with your head
Now I'm gonna go
Paint the white roses red
I'm an artist in every sense
Lemme paint you a picture
Just in case you're dense
My name is Caesar
You gotta kill me
But you can't seize her
I'll have you messed up
Just like a seizure
I set the bar high
How low can you go?
I move faster than Goku
Better stay on ya toes
The baddest super saiyan
Close ya mouth
Keep your stupid sayings
Before I put you south
And I'm not talking Texas
You off you game
You getting sloppy and reckless
If you the King then I'm Hamlet
Foiled your plot
Gotchu saying "dammit"
You ain't getting sevens in the slot
You ran out of luck
I hope you got what you sought
And I'm still shooting shots
Have you falling like autumn
You taking shots and I caught em
Someone better than me?
I must've taught em
I see some blood stains in ya head (headshots)
You better blot em
Maybe if you smoked some weed
Your bars would be elevated
I could put a pin in your raps
And they'd be deflated
Sorry you can't hit me
I know you're frustrated
I'll put my talent in a bag
Maybe I'll donate it
Get on your knees
You better ask for a blessing
God gone tell you
With whom you are messing
Got you breathing hard
I know you are stressing
Get out of my class
Hope you learned your lesson
If your bars are on ten then I'm eleven
You don't wanna be a demogorgon
Cause I will send you to heaven
About to send you to the morgue and
Examine the body
You might be a rapper
But rhythm and poetry is what I embody
So the next time you wanna be snobby
Remember you took the L
This is your job, and this is my hobby
But my bars are hot as hell
I might come out of retirement
John Wick style
These poets gone be looking for you
And terminated is on ya file
So many tears for you
When they walking down the aisle
You can't beat me
I'm winning by a mile