(KING DYLAN)
Yo, I've got a problem - I'm sick of idiots/
People trying to mess up my life and think I'll give a shit?/
Well, that's legitimate, cuz I'm kind of passionate/
- sensitive to my self esteem, I get my ass kicked/
They keep serving me low-blows and cheap shots/
It's irritating these hoes know my weak spots/
But when the beat starts, I'll be all smiles again/
and have the strength of a thousand men/
You're right, I DO care when you slander my words/
But don't forget that I angered you first/
I saw your face turn cloudy and grey/
cuz you must have been thinking about me all day/
You play my tracks and you hate my songs/
you must hate the fact that it won't take me long/
to forget about you - it might just happen right now/
wait, what the fuck was I just rappin about?/
My dude, you ain't shit/ You still be flapping those lips
like a goddamn fool/ You lil' bitch.
If you think I'm talking bout you, it's probably true/
No shit/ And I heard that you've got a little dick/
everybody's like "Who?" - You better quit!/
Don't make me call you out!
(MC MOSSBERG)
No matter what you say I'll have this rappin' game caught by the balls,
Enthralled at all the crap you play/ and if you let it flap away/
I'll stomp your fuckin jaw, like Wanderlei/ I'm poppin without flaw/
Knock the sloppy from the top/ times up yo, the phone's for you/
It's Mcdonalds and they're calling with a job/ in accordance with your limited skill set/
and conscious of retarded/ instead of talkin' on The Flawless/
you'll be sloppin' on the condiments, puttin' toppings on the product/
You're fuckin with the smartest motherfucker to get behind the mic/
get hyped and write a rhyme that will divide your mind/
from body/ like a knife in spine, it's bloody/
kiss your life goodbye/ you rotten fake with the acid mouth/
The sour shit you spit has no effect on me when im cashin out/
Slap that RNC (rear naked choke) and you tappin out, passin out,
coming to in an abandoned house with rappers that pass the hours and bitch/
cuz they can't amount to shit/ if they had an ounce of it/
(GQ)
I feel the hate in the things you say and you write/
(keep writing, bitch, keep writing!)
It'll still be your demise
Even though you think you're right, what you type
(keep typing trash, keep typing!)
-it'll still be your demise
(BUTTNZ)
Like an amoeba, which is just a one-celled creature/
Want you to know that's how little I'm glad to meet ya/
Let me grab a ruler if I'm gonna have to beat ya/
Yo, Dylan some guys here who want to see ya/
Now you already made a mistake that will cost your life/
Cuz you shouldn't have brought a pistol to a Mossberg fight/
GQ is prepared to beat you if you cross that line/
Like an exotic model you'll get shot on site/
cuz when you see an enemy you get silent/
Like a sea anemone you get spineless/
With Fox, CNN and me - you get violence/
Never see an end to me cuz I'm timeless/
When you C-A-N bring me that finest/
C-A-N-N-A-B-I-S/
with that C-U-N-T and let's grind it/
Living it up, on my yacht, in my marina and my island/
My dude, you ain't shit/ You still be flapping those lips
like a goddamn fool/ You lil' bitch.
If you think I'm talking bout you, it's probably true/
No shit/ And I heard that you've got a little dick/
everybody's like "Who?" - You better quit!/
Don't make me call you out!
DC Show it's on it's way up
credits
from Robocalypse Supreme,
released September 9, 2022
Written by D.Roberts/J.Mosier/O.Zacharias/G.Furber
Recorded, mixed & Produced by King Dylan
The DC Show/The Doomsday Cartel are 5 skilled emcess named King Dylan, MC Mossberg, Buttnz, GQ, and Smixx. With Dylan on the
beats and rhymes being kicked by all 5 whenever they feel inclined, this collective of nerds are still on the brink of never being famous after 20 some years of rap, but they still go harder than 40 viagra pills. Just Listen, or don't. Just don't go listen to Drake instead....more
Two brothers tell their true coming-of-age story together through hip-hop bangers that draw from a wide array of pop influences. Bandcamp New & Notable Sep 20, 2017
