Flowiest D
The Flowiest Fool. Chaser of Lyublyu.
I had such hope, but alas I am in shame
for you have turned down a legitimate chance at fame
I felt bad honestly, at the destruction I've brought
but now my mercy has proved for naught
'tis time, 'tis time, for me to revoke my kind offer
by turning it down, your own death you do author
The only thing I feel on your raps is sick
and not in a good way, for I know you write them quick
and without putting any heart into it
take it from a floating heart, you blew it.
So now my former terms are thrown away
I guess parity was not quite your forté
but I see now to elevate dung is uncouth
you're below me, and that's simply the truth
but I shall ask you one more time, think deep
if you so need it, take it to sleep
chew on it a bit, think it out
and your answer will be "I'll sign up right now"
Careful, fire, though you seek to play with it
or alas I may drop a verse so hard you'll simply quit
bow down like I'm Xerxes, proclaim me king, I appeal
we could do great things together, and all I require is that you kneel.
Alas your to blame
For any feeling of shame
But I won’t say your bad, terrible or lame,
It’s just very inconceivable, you winning this game
I write every rhyme Just like a lit wick, as I freestyle into a phone then listen to it
Back quick
As I enjoy the act of spittin, I stand above rappers and then start shittin
Swing like a bat when I start hitting, When flowiest Starts there is no quitting
The beast bares teeth he’s always grinning, that FlowiestDingo he’s always winning, other rappers are like mine craft sheep... Right to start skinnin.
I can’t even comprehend your terms of surrender,
But I know for sure you’ll remember, how the flowiest Fire shits out one hot ember
January to December
Call me flowiest clause and I’m giving gifts early, back from work to take you round the whirly dirly
Throw rhymes like a boomerang it’s on track
Hunt you down when I attack
The boomerang returns and it strikes your back
Flowiest Australian never gets slack
You serve me, I be the General
It’s time for the self proclaimed kings burial
For you it’s game over
You need a ten leaf clover
This battle is mine
I killed you like harambe
“Dicks out for JokerValentine “
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