Correction Paroles Dizaster vs. Frak par King of the Dot

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Now listen here, you f**king F word
You f**king ferret faced, rooster headed, noodle neck, f**kin' cross-eyed, little f**king gummy worm
Every time I'm reminded of your masculinity, it makes my stomach turn
You're a white comedic rapper, and your daddy's a scientist
That's the whitest sh*t I've seen since the people on the Titanic ship
Matter of fact, that's white as sh*t than the iceberg tip, that crashed right into the side of it
What in Jesus Christ image and likeliness, kind of white is this?
We got a hick that looks like Lil d**ky
When he was born a religious figure gave his d**k a hickey
His skin pigment like Miss Piggy
He's pink eared liberal sissy
But we in LA now, f**k a thirty, he gon' get hit with a sixty
And I'mma run a final lap around you just to ensure my Nipsey victory
Yeah, yeah
I'll smack the f**k out of you, Frak
So hard that even if you take a Senzu Beans you can't come back
That b*t*h from Project Power can resize your little ass face for hours and you'd still lay there flat
Man, you wanna know why you're a culture vulture and a rat
Why you deserve to finish in last place
Because you literally created a fake account that act black and pander like you had a black fanbase
You literally so corny that you pandered at that rate
Then you wanna convince y'all that my race jokes are in bad taste
When this is the only guy in battle rap who's ever been caught hiding behind digital blackface!
I ain't ever seen someone beg for acceptance to fit in like you
No one respects you so you crack jokes and pander like this guilty white dude
Like, I'm sorry I'm white, I'm sorry I bothered you
Then two seconds later your black burner account responds to you like; "Don't trip, G, you're still invited to the barbecue!"
If the Bay still had any roots, they would be ashamed of you
I bet the Raiders moved all the way to Vegas so they can get away from you
You need to cut the fake Black Panther act
'cause no matter how many fake fist pumps your little gimpy wrists lifts up
(Frak: "Foul")
You'll always be an Anglo-Saxon rat
You don't battle rap
You play hacky sack
You don't like your coffee dark
Matter of fact, you don't like your coffee at all
You so white that Frak just has the half-and-half
His favorite thing to wear is black-on-black
You said in the face-off, you were dropping facts on facts
Well like most men in your family there's a little cap on that
Yeah, yeah
I'm about to go Michael Myers on this little [?] driver
And if he--, I'mma tie up his liberal wife and pipe her
And if she gets away, I'mma tie Joe Biden on a leash, and have him try to find her
You're not a writer, you're a hider
Y'all remember the spook that sat by the door, well this is the white guy that hid behind the blinders
Time, b*t*h

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