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Sing About Nosmel, He's Dying of Nosmel

Teebird

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[Intro: Dat Pretty Boi Bitch Killa Nigga] Uh, don't call me OMWP call me uh, call me, uh I got bitches, yeah We all have huge schlongs, uh, swear [Lemson] Walked in this bitch and came on the carpet Drawing tattoos all over my body in Sharpie Snorted angel dust off Jams' mom's asshole, 'twas enchanting Looked in the corner and saw Jams slowly fapping Wut [Verse Nosmel: Cockring] Nosmel your fur suit is cheap I spend more money on sandwich meat Rap to me you gonna get beat Leave you like the carpet under my feet [Verse 1: BBDS aka RTJ3] You think you're all that cause you got some thumbs up Why don't you pipe down, quit making threads and shut up Damn son you are so fucking thirsty You probably think Ab-Soul is good, ah, it hurts me You know that editorship has no correlation to IQ But you wouldn't know that, you aren't too bright, are you You started off with Dolan, god such a played out gimmick I see you, standing there, soaking in limerence And now you're stanning one of RG's WOAT forumers? You're irrelevant enough to be sent to the RG coroner When I hope of this track, vocal destruction leave you surprised I got Diez eyes, that's 1 plus 3 times Tien's eyes Now I need a filler bar, 3 away for sixteen Lyrical line of the year that you never foreseen I forever rock the bells like LL You steady taking L's like you're Nosmel [Interlude - Teddy Westside] Guitar Solo [Verse 2:James301] I played Uno with Lemson once He was rlly smelly Who's nosmel Must be irelly [Verse 3: RapPolymath] Snitches need a .44 in that dome, paratroopers in their home Paid niggas to flick that on switch off, knock these lights out Have that nigga eating baby food in the wheelchair with the severe gout I'm talking 'bout you nosmel, riding on lemsons relishness Best guess is you probably rock dresses while playing chess Better drink yourself into a stupor, new liver Put niggas on blast, that shit ain't cool Put your head underwater and try drinking the whole pool If you get into editor chat, you'll get clapped in the dome Press that chrome into your temple, have you crying for entrance into the next level
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