Casual - You Flunked lyrics

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Verse One:

Get a load of this MC, and that MC

I guess the G does not posess the recipe

You're stale men fell when

inferior complexes of when John flexes

vexes the, competition often stop and listen

in all men men saught in, raw

I bet your best to play to crave the savior

Never let the sweat be seen against me fiending

for an inkling when, the sin retreat

before the score is scuffed, you flunk again

I recommend that you step, or I deck your chin

then I grin cause you slept, you kept your

Face placed in the spot from, first to last

Now listen up as Cas come burst that ass

Basically, your crew stunk

Here's your grade chump, you flunked

Chorus:

Like that and uh, MC's just flunked (4X)

Verse Two:

It's vital how I pull tricks up off my jock

Sticks and stones breakbeats and bones

make fleets of clones, drop

Sway as I say an essay, will impress a critic

Critic the way I bring a flow, get it

I'm the dopest, admit it

Regurgitate when you bit it

Ex-Lax the skills of a poet that's the shit

and he know it, I swat em seek em out, and close in-

-tro blows internally damaging men pos-ing

I suppose thin tracks are always wack

It all pays back when you stays fat

Like that and uh, like this and uh

This man'll, show you how to flow, dope

Simply stating my standpoint on the, spunk

Basically, you flunked

Chorus

Chorus Two:

Like that, the competition, they just flunked (4x)

Verse Three:

It's curtains, the way to adjust, must just be

bearing with the tearing and ripping

that I'm inflicting, from where the proper shit

of my begin when, tricks lead your saliva

is deep in my dick, clean I need a remedy from men that be

All into me, they might fall into the abyss

As I twist these melodies

Hella MC's seize these fellas be

prolific, with it, all intact

Keep in touch even though I'm only callin back

wack, you're week-er than seven days

You should find a way to bring a weaker thought like crime pays

I simply the peak in rhyme divinity when it be

up to me, for the funk

Higher like this, higher like that

I got your brain again, you flunked

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Chorus Two