It's Over - Rhymebus, J, 이도사 Lee DoSa

HOW’S HE ANNOYING

He back stabs everybody

HUH

He thinks he’s the shit and he’s not

UGGGH

I’m sleep

Friend in my face

Enemy in disguise

Boy so fat

Lay off burgers and fries

Hair so long

Can’t even see his eyes

Every thing you rap ab

They’re all lies

Shirts to small

Man, buy some your own size

Closest thing you got to pussy

Is grab a girls thighs

Wanna be Eminem

Wanna be logic

We know you gay boy

Garret come up out the closet

Wanna be Thomas

Wanna be Landon

Don’t battle me

I’m the last man standing

You the last one ranting

Type of guy who goes around pant-sing

STOP!

Can’t even lift the bar

'Cause he’s making no gains

Stole the Lil Wayne beat 'cause his raps straight lame

Man, these dimples had these hoes into the last gear

I was more popular than you last year

Yeah, we didn’t even know you exist

My team pass all yo hoes like an assist

Now I’m going off the shits

You will never assist

End your career

Man you’ll have no fame

Icy g lame ass name

Diss me for nothing

White boy that’s kinda lame tho

Like Jeremy and Josh catching feelings for the same ho

Oh you done did it

Imma kill you in a verse

Tripping over Morgan but you know i hit it first

Y’all making me laugh

Just like Jimmy Fallon

Dick on ya mouth from kissing Britney Allen

I see these blacks and I see you trying to pretend

Fat ass gamer

Xbox every weekend

Your mouth filled with semen

You’re three feet keep reaching

You the type of guy to fuck a girl when she’s sleeping

You the type of guy who finds dick pleasing

You the type of guy who wants reverse bleaching

And you think you’ll beat me

You’ll have to keep dreaming

I bet you get your flow from YouTube

U really wanted Lexi

She like who the heck is this dude

Never heard of this dude

Never heard of his shoes

Your so lame

Even Thomas wouldn’t miss you

I didn’t wanna diss you

But things have to happen

I saw you shivering as soon as I started rapping

Two heads go to clashing

Like your mother I was bashing

'Get someone your own age'

I keep it old fashioned

You can’t say you’re hard

Matt knocked you out

Wanna throw these hands

I can beat you no doubt

Lyrics kinda faulty

You getting kinda salty

Kneel to greatness

Worship and exalt me

Your breath stank

You really need to back off

3 inch punisher

This is how u jack off

Two fingers how you jack off

You got beef?

Say it to my face

I bet you know how Thomas Cordier dick taste

Had it all in ya mouth

Like toothpaste

Imma win… no tie

Shoelace

Y’all play x box

But please don’t ignore

That Jeremy look like a PS4

He look like a monkey

His thumb too long

He look like he been in the sun too long

He look like an all black ford

Escape

He look like Caesar from planet of the apes

Sorry jeremy but this is my last roast

Why you look like a burnt piece of toast

If you my friend

Why you dissing me

Seems like y’all taking shots

But you missing me

Josh taking an L

For hanging with these lames

Seems like y’all scared

Y’all just don’t know who to blame

Woah

What kinda name is prodigy

Haters gonna hate

But ya fam real proud of me

I need an apology

Little girls all y’all gossipy

Two black guys

One white… make an Oreo

We don’t wanna hear you rap

Like cool story bro

Do you wanna be white or black

Man, I’ll let you pick

Your girl say your dick look like a toothpick

You tryna play games like

Levi sleazy

White boy tryna rap

Boy You ain’t g eazy

You just a joke

I would never choke

Same old free runs

I really think you’re broke

MAANNN!

Imma kick Garret

Call me Rooney

He look like Chunk

From the Goonies

Squad get hoes

Yeah, She needs us

He look like slim Jesus

Autotune autotune

Man the shit pays

Same hairstyle since the

6th grade

Come around me, won’t even

Say nun

Talk ab sports but

But you don’t even play one

Yeah i get hoes

But I don’t scream thots

But all the girls hate you.

I got more than screenshots

Jay: What do you know about Garret Locher

Mia: I think he’s a fool

Jay: He’s a what.

Mia: A fool

Eat a lot food

Boy you are a fatty

Shut up Zach

You need to talk to Maddie

I bet you wanna keep Mexicans

On the border

I bet you’re a Donald Trump supporter

Darkie

I will give you 5 since a day

And water bottle

Just so you won’t starve and you won’t throttle

Give you all the food in the cafeteria

Take yo black ahh back to Syria

I attracted hoes

Like I was attacked by cupid

You 16 in the 9th grade that’s why you stupid

Talking about

We getting held back

Nigga I ain’t never got held back

You got held back by your damn self

With your stupid ass

Hell Nah, nigga dumb ass niggas

Bruh these slob ass niggas stupid ass fuck

Dumb, motherfucker

I ain’t never got held back

None of us got held back bih!