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Scout Rap

 

Scout Rap


Uh, I pump you full of led
Double meat shot that seem hot, you'll wind up dead
Said your last words, ended with a shout
That's why you never mess with or test with this Scout
Uh, I'm running circles every second, hitting every shot
I'm jumping hurdles dominating when these bodies drop
It's funny just how fast and easy it is to run amuck
You try your best but I just don't give a fuck
Got my six pellets ready
I'm aiming deadly steady
Unload a sweaty plenty
In your head he's dead already
I'm making blood confetti, you know what's up
You try your best to run away and I just double jump
Triple jumping if I please equip the atomizer
Cripple thumping with great ease, you're just an appetizer
Analyze ya moves, you've got nothing to prove
There's no messing with the ball king when I'm in my grove

He's the Scout
Watch him run about
He's the Scout
Watch him run about
He's the Scout
Watch him run about
He's the Scout
Watch him run about

I may not have explosive weaponary, they're secondary
To endlessly hitting my enemies without my empathy
My speciality is beating you outta your game, youth
My baseball skills are so sick, they call me Babe Ruth
Oh, double capping like my rapping, it's a sick breeze
Double lapping the map and I'm in the big leagues
You must be joking if you don't think I can hit these
I'm going faster with my blaster, kill the big cheese
I won't fix these medical injuries
I'm no Medic, I'm the one that made your face bleed
But I'll pace these rhymes like in overtime
So sublime, it's no crime to go offline
I find I play better when I run a ton, son
With nothing but my pistol, bat and scattergun, son
I'm into killing people, doing it for fun, son
I'll have you know that I am number one, son

He's the Scout
Watch him run about
He's the Scout
Watch him run about
He's the Scout
Watch him run about
He's the Scout
Watch him run about

done

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