Circlejerk
[Hook: CCyler]
It’s another Circlejerk
Full of fake gangsters
Hold another mass funeral
Beat Cortana like I’m Durandal
[Verse 1: CCyler]
Another slow one? Goddamn
Fuck that shit, put on a ban
On that slow shit
Full of mumblin’
I ain’t gonna slow down if my life depended on it
Not the villain‚ I’m beloved innit
But the fad is to speed up
So why don’t I catch up
And tear all the motherfuckers’ hearts out
And bring all my fucking bars now
Kohli up and ran it when he saw A.S. wanking
He had had it with the shitty batting
The boys in blue got flushed in a loo
But in lieu of recent events‚ I don’t make amends
Unless it’s before 2010‚ now run up and, like Megaman, lay a mega-ban
On the contraband‚ don’t miss a fan
[Hook: CCyler]
It’s another Circlejerk
Full of fake gangsters
Hold another mass funeral
Beat Cortana like I’m Durandal
[Verse 2: CCyler]
Anti-podally arranged chorus
They swallow shit down like bolus
And why can’t a song focus
On one thing and not bogus
They think that they know it
But we know that they blow it
Till that farmland like you hoe it
Take it to the sky like Bowie
And shit on Logan Paul, Why Don’t We
Take it to Mars, but slowly
But then I reel ‘em in
And killin’ em and sizzle ‘em and
Beatin’ ‘em and stand on bananas
When they lacking the stamina
But not like Carlos Santana
More like a radio antenna
[Hook: CCyler]
It’s another Circlejerk
Full of fake gangsters
Hold another mass funeral
Beat Cortana like I’m Durandal
[Verse 3: CCyler]
Now Cal is freezing
‘Cause his meat ain’t beating
His feet ain’t feeling
The ground
And you know I was bound
To step into this mound
It’s a cluster of words with no sound
But it’s also painfully loud
Woah‚ I ain’t the bully now
But this heat ain’t cooling down
So I’mma pull that dubious crown
Stabbing Caesar in Brutus’ town
But a salad cannot do
If what you’re tryna say is true
But I don’t gotta swear on the stu
To tell you that this track is cruel
To tell you that diss tracks are crude
It’s a sterile market like a mule
But I ain’t gotta add fuel to the flame
‘Cause I commit to wins with filler bits that kill bitches and add up shit
[Hook: CCyler]
It’s another Circlejerk
Full of fake gangsters
Hold another mass funeral
Beat Cortana like I’m Durandal
[Verse 3: The Rubin]
Alright then I’mma just hop on this track
Alright then I’mma just hop on this EP
I see a banana peel
Throw it on the floor cause I’m gonna slip on that banana
Fall on the floor as hard as I slip into your mother
Oh you don’t get the circumference bar?
It was to say how fat you are
Sadly, you didn’t get that far
Let’s do a Rubin and go slow for a secon’
Look at this collab with Rubin
Hold up
I’ve heard you be living in cubin
Poverty
Wish you went to robbery
Your country be living in jobbery
I be living with adblock
You be living with dad block
Looking like a motherfucking Ewok
React to me for views I dare you bitch
Expose me for views I dare you bitch
I be screaming “Play Deep This”
You be screaming “I’m Deep Sis”
Hey, let’s take a little breather
You’re gonna go a little deeper
You want me to slit my wrist?
Sure
Gladly when you die, you won’t be missed
Me and Cyler be burning this rap game
I bend down on one knee, don’t need to aim
I pull the trigger and shoot my bar
This whole entire verse is just to maim
This whole entire verse is up in flames
We be superior
Hey let’s go back to India
Go on and finish this track
[Cyler]
It’s another Circlejerk
Full of fake gangsters
Hold another mass funeral
Beat Cortana like I’m Durandal
It’s another Circlejerk
Full of fake gangsters
Hold another mass funeral
Beat Cortana like I’m Durandal
