TRAINING DAY THE END OF DENZEL (PURRPOSELY RESPONSE) lyrics

[Intro]
(Evil)
(Jesus wept)

[Verse 1]
Death to you n*ggas who think that you f*cking with me
Little n*gga, you tripping, you get hit with hollow tips
Get your body ripped with the pistol grip
Murder his flame, danger, I channel my anger and blow out your brains
You think it's a game, destroying your name 'cause, n*gga, you lame
f*ck up, Taylissa, I hit her and then f*ck another b*tch
Ask the b*tch how I broke her heart
'Cause the pus*y smell like fish sticks
Your name is Denzel, so, motherf*cker, this a training day
Burnin' your body and f*ckin' your b*tch in the mouth while I slice her neck
Show me respect, little n*gga, I gave you a fanbase
Now you throwin' tantrums on your microphone, sh*t ain't really goin' your way
n*gga, you lame, yellin' on the mic for attention
Did I mention that you look like Pookie, yeah, from New Jack City when his neck itchin'
Boy, you a hippie, you is not a gangster, you trippin'
You know that your music is corny, it's very annoying, I can't even listen
You want me to slide and pull up and fight you, I heard
Y'all might get a charge when I go insane and bully your life, you a nerd

[Interlude]
Why so serious?
(Black Money Boyz Deathrow, f*ck n*gga)
[Verse 2]
Burn up the city and bury your body so deep
The murder is virtous it's killin' your rep for steppin' to n*ggas like me
I am a god, my n*gga, you know I'm a king
You is my son, I gave you the sauce, my n*gga, you wanna be me
You turned on the Klan for fame, so who can you blame?
You cannot run with my name
Admit it, my n*gga, you lame
The venomous rapper to ever come out of Miami
He go by the name of SpaceGhost to the Purrp, the n*gga you envy
I got you out here lookin' stupid, you cryin' on music
That's 'cause I be hurtin' your feelings
And now you expressin' your feelings
Koreans and flames, burnin' that sh*t to a drought
I'm a [?] to a pus*y rapper, suddenly takin' you out
My n*gga, I'm Satan and turnin' on me isn't well
I'm endin' your whole damn career by burnin' your soul to Hell
My n*gga, I'm Satan and turnin' on me isn't well
I'm endin' your whole damn career by burnin' your soul to Hell