Rapper, Rap, Emcee, Hip Hop, Deft, Deftness
http://www.punchlinekings.com
Story behind the song
Murder.
Lyrics
The $100 is mine, fuck if you real/
You ain't a mailman, so you ain't touchin my bills/
I practiced Premed in school this fucker will lose/
Cause his rhymes are second grade, he's a Doctor of Suess/
You can't win dog, your heavy on Defeat like boots/
Flows A-sexually reproduct you, split you in two/
Murder you with a wide assortment, take a pick of the tools/
Like Jesus Vs. The Romans, you're predicted to lose/
A passion of the Christ punch is already played/
So I'll sumbit you to my own passion, murder with blades/
Anotherwords I'm slashin you battlin, without rations/
A canceled soap opera, so beating me? You no longer have the passion/
The Son of Gawd's a hoax... Deft's flows are explosive/
The way I son this kid, I should be named Joseph/
Pass the fifth, I ain't Eminem but I can rip this Ken Kennif/
And this kids lacks the punches, Jesus was a Pacifist/
A carpenter can always build a stage for my show/
But your not a plumber so there's no way you can build a flow/
I rap it slow enough, your punches never produce/
Deft's the head Titan, the way that I'm fuckin sonnin this Zues/
Still need Proof, get one of the D12 to spar you/
That's D2, I war with Star Fags, which you R2/
I'm a monster in carnite why even take the chance kid/
Deft's a Wolf, but not that type Mel Gibson danced with/
God damn kid, I'll kill you and when your body stiffens with Riggamortis/
I'll toss you both in the dumpster you were born in/
You fuckers are so corny, your punches are played/
I'll make this kid dissappear and his name ain't David Blain/
No ressurection kill this kid six different ways/
Just because I want to celebrate easter for 7 days/
A prepube teen masterbatin but why/
Cause even when he spits, this kid gets no one live/
Deft will take you all 2 on 2 cause I'm so damn nice/
When I kill a kid disrespectin God then riegn for 40 nights/
