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Upchurch

Joe Meteorite

 

Joe Meteorite


That's right Dirt, no body wants you in this town
Nobody wants you period
Aww, take care you fellers
You need to go down to McDonalds and get you a waaburger and some french cries
How 'bout a whineakin?
You little sissy boy

God damn James Charles what you want a round 2 for?
Thought he had a plan to get that L back through a loophole
Look I found a video of Upchurch saying hateful things
Yeah you shoulda listened 'cause you standing in my fucking lane
Move bitch get out the way
We ain't got time for all your Barbara Walters shit today
Yeah your team be coming at me like the set of 60 minutes
Y'all in the studio so long, y'all contemplating every sentence?
Like yeah man lets go back as far as we can
Surely he went ham somewhere and it will make him look bad
You must be signed by Funk Volume with that marketing plan
I think you need to get a Shake-Weight like the legend Hopsin said
Ayy, axe to your head take a nap in the bed, dream about me nightmare instead
Get whacked on the track with a bag of hashtags so I can make your ass go viral again
You can diss me for eternity man, still won't compare to the shit I tell myself
I get picked up like the High Times and you still for sale on the bottom shelf
Bitch I'm Rolling Stoned you lay up in a racecar bed
Dog I'm all the way up you out here playing Step Brothers man
Yeah you played with the skill saw the top one fell on your head
Then you ran down the stairs like "Man there's blood everywhere"
Damnit Dale what I tell you 'bout them power tools
Face Screwed like a wood bit in a DeWalt fool
I got the workers comp, that's insurance for fucking yourself twice
It ain't my fault if you fall and die on my fucking job site
I got a hard hat, hard head, go and grab Machop
You tryna poke me Monza, GO! use Thunderbolt
They turn to ashes when I catch 'em, got Gym Leaders on my balls
I heard you fuck with anime so "Kamayamayamaya"
You beating me is like Krillin vs Vegeta
You gon' need every character from budokai just to end it
Bitch I'm Larry the Enticer I start fires when I send it
Yeah I'm so goddamn cold I bought a snow plow in summertime bitches
Bitch I battle rap, double sided battle axe
You took words from Yelawolf, don't believe me, ask Dax
Swimming in my own lane like a prehistoric manatee
If you're thirsty after this you need to get your own canteen
Like hey get it the flask so I can take you to hell with me
Get it, burned half to death on an old resurrected beat
I shoulda picked a Plies one 'cause "Who Hotter Than Me"
Yeah you messing with a chunky rapper from the southside streets
Hopefully for you this can be a T.I.P.
I'ma keep it rolling like an old Atlanta skating rink
Yeah I put on for my city, same color as The Snowman
But I roll with everybody like a Fortnite clan
Creek Squad, some are Builders, some are Shooters, Victory Royale
You're getting styled by a country singer down at the Cut N Corral
Jeez I didn't even have to pull the dynamite out
Bitch I spit like Tina the llama, just look at my mouth
I compensate for that gingivitis, I rot away your body vitals
You can't see the level I'm on, or even taste these kind of [?]
He said "Bro what is Charlemagne see's this?"
What is that? Like an evolved Charmander or some shit
Ayy, life made a garden, I'm growing hip-hop and digging it
You thought you tossed a meteorite but that was just some plain shit
Put some mustard on that ass, tell Munfu eat his fries bitch
I'll even give a toy for when y'all chilling in the basement
Hahahaha

Well, it ain't a meteor
Yeah it is, it came out of the sky
Well I'm sure it did, but it ain't no meteor
It's a big old frozen chunk of shit
What?
Oh yeah
Now th-that can't be, that's not what it is
Oh 'fraid so

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