Bay Area Dropout (KMEL/Thrizzler Diss) lyrics

[Intro]
f*ck... f*ck!!! HOW COULD THIS BE??!?
I didn't make it to the f*ckin' Bay Area Freshmen! WHY?!

[Interlude]
Daydream, I fell asleep amid the flowers
For a couple of hours, on a beautiful day
Daydream, I dream of you amid the flowers
For a couple of hours, such a beautiful day

[Verse 1]
They say you win some, you lose some
Well I ain't got too many losses I can choose from
'Cause I been beatin' the sh*t outta competition
It's time for ya'll to stop pretendin' like I don't deserve a top position in this b*tch
I went my whole career without a favor from ya'll
I'm something like a stranger to ya'll
n*ggas countin' votes, talkin' bout "the people spoke"
My people were speakin', but their voice wasn't heard for some reason
These n*ggas queefin'
That's why I point my middle finger at authorities
And props to all the real head honchos supportin' me
I hope that you continue to, 'cause if you don't
I'mma f*ckin spittin' image you, b*tch I'm not kiddin' you

[Collision: Verse 2]
This song is called "The Mad Hatter"
Think I give a sh*t about your little stupid ass list?
You got me ass backwards
From the Rich-town, I smash rappers
And I'm f*ckin' with the backpackers
Shout out to Show Banga, I was left out by some f*ckin' fags
Now DJ Amen is my punching bag, upper jabs
Lookin' like a leukemia patient with his busted ass
Hope you get on the freeway and f*ckin' crash
I don't hear KMEL, I'm 'So So Def', 'cause all they promote is homo sex
These other rappers hold no threat, that's what I'm p*ssed for
Headed to the radio station with a pitchfork, and a lit torch
Big Von you're gon' be the first one to get yours
If you spin more of that weak sh*t I'mma puke in my f*ckin' speaker
Em-Dub don't want it either
[Sample]
Oh you want some of this too old man? Huh?!
No......

[Verse 3]
Matt Werner listen up
You can take my "Under the Bay" episode down, I don't give a f*ck
You couldn't judge a competition with kids
After that whack ass Team Backpack audition you did
Jump off a bridge n*gga, and hold hands
With all your faggot-ass collogues and hope that you don't land
'Cause I'm comin' for the bodies
All of ya'll full of sh*t, like an out-of-order Port-a-Potty
The radio broadcast is smellin' like hot ass
DJ Amen, I got FiLtH, you got trash
So f*ck a dictator, my sh*t gasses
Leaving me off your list is b*tch-assness
But I accept the list, now you accept the dis and go to hell b*tch rest in p*ss
You lookin' for some mothef*ckin' little beat rap, not me 'cause I literally rap
How does it fell to have the underdog with his teeth clamped around your leg
'Cause you teased him and he snapped
My crew been in this b*tch for years, waitin' humble
But you ain't gotta give us sh*t, we gon' take it from you!
f*ck KMEL, f*ck DJ Amen and anybody else that I was namin'
You could suck my di*k...
NOW!!!!!!
[Outro]
Hahahahahaha
And blow sperm bubbles wit' ya nose n*gga
f*ckin' nerds
Man all ya'll n*ggas GAY
Matt Werner textin' me and sh*t: 'G-Mo, don't diss me', shut up b*tch
See you in hell n*gga
And I hear you DJ Von man, you be up there spinnin'
Spinnin' that Dancing Queen and sh*t
You ugly ass n*gga
I'm too hard for the radio man, keep spinnin' that busted ass sh*t
Faggot
It's Inf Gang man