Insane Rap
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Lyrics
Alright, just substitute a certain word with "Ranboo" I don't know what that means You'll know what the word is when you see the certain word to switch the word to (Alright, rap it, rap it, rap it, rap it, Techno, rap it) Wait, I have to rap? (Yeah) I got more bling than a housewife of New York Ranboo's dead, he can't handle this pork In high school, I was voted most tall I can't think of anything cool, so I'm going to stall (oh) I'm the law around here, and you're a goon I'm going to punt you straight to the moon (oh) When I think of you, I think of a stick I'm going to beat you with this brick (oh my god) I can't listen to you, it makes me fail Your merch won't take a single sale (oh) Go on now, run back to your park All your verses always miss the mark (oh my god) I got more bling than a housewife of New York Ranboo's dead, he can't handle this pork In high school, I was voted most tall I can't think of anything cool, so I'm going to stall (oh) I'm the law around here, and you're a goon I'm going to punt you straight to the moon (oh) When I think of you, I think of a stick I'm going to beat you with this brick (oh my god) I can't listen to you, it makes me fail Your merch won't take a single sale (oh) Go on now, run back to your park All your verses always miss the mark (oh my god) Not my merch (Jesus Christ) (That was some unusual devices) (That was crazy) You're all are losing to a dropout (ha ha ha ha ha)
Audio Features
Song Details
- Duration
- 01:37
- Key
- 2
- Tempo
- 179 BPM