Bust the fuckin’ shine, Brodog fuckin’ grinds
Drop a motha fucka faster than, Goldeneye
Selling’ Xanax toe-to-toe, you wanna take mine
Edgy mother fucker with a blood lust sometimes
Everyone has the thoughts, I’m the re-creation
Face the fucking Demon, I’m the Evil-Spirit
Motha fucka' fear it
You are fucking dreaming
Thrust my cock in my bitch, yeah she fuckin’ screamin'
Brodog, thick dick, bitch, I’m the monolith
Lighter than a crith, hiding in the mist
Licked a clit, dissed a kid, cutting up my fucking wrist
Emo shit, ripped it, this song is a fucking hit
Toss you down a pit, Brodog is so mystic
These kids are autistic, Brodog is sophistic
Going full on ballistic, this song is sadistic
I’m making rappers now a days look so damn simplistic
Blowin’ Haze with Yung Webb
You’re a pleb, ain’t no bitch layin’ in my bed
Because i’m gay
Haha
No Way
No homo, we just smokin’ penises
Okay, that's a fuckin' joke
My damn lyrics showin’ off my genius
Never mind that, I know where the lean is
Only fuckin’ idiots do that shit, so I guess I'm ridiculous
When the Brodog drops his tape, the rap game will go ape
Lucifer’s mask is the way, put it on it’ll make you go insane
I would know
Alright that it’s goodnight