POV: Pete Davidson Sucks!!! (Uncorfimed Leak SNL) [DEMO] lyrics

[Pre-Chorus: Offset & Future]
Lean, lean, lean, lean when you are horny bro I just let that f*ck her drop it and im strugle it on
Yo, yo, yo
(If young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot you)
Pete david is a gay yeah bro if kimye dont realise i will be f*ck it up, I will f*ck it up, worth that i just f*ck it up

[Verse: Kanye West]
I can't sleep because of that if this was for a diss i will
Tell this for a crap yo, if you even call the police
MIGOS, is here with me without gang related yo, yo
Yeah, lean, lean, lean, lean, sober, sober for anything for anything for
G-thang i deserve anything if Kimye dont releasе i will be f*cked up
I will f*cked up, i will f*ckеd up and I dont ever going to f*ck it up
Please forgive me, Because im going to say somethin´
That is going to f*ck you yeah, Im going to f*ck you. Probaly i´m Antisematic but im in love with you and that´s a fact n*gga

[Hook: Tyler, The Creator]
Lean, lean, lean, lean, lean

[Verse: Kendrick Lamar]
From the 6 where Drake claims the crown
Soft-spoken verses, his fame's a countdown
Champagne dreams, but my flow's the surge
In this rap game, I'm the lyrical purge

Counting numbers, but I count the beats
Drake's rhymes smooth, but the substance depletes
Spotlight dancer, fame's fleeting potion
My words intricate, causing a commotion
Money talks, but my rhymes talk louder
In this showdown, he's the fading powder
Maestro on the mic, dissing with precision
Drake stumbles, it's a clear collision

Arena's mine, undisputed reign
Drake's echoes fade, like a distant train
Prince of soft, I'm the street's heartbeat
In this clash, my victory's sweet

[Chorus: Offset]
Lean, lean, lean, lean when you are horny bro I just damn f*ck it and im strugle it on yo. Pete david is a gay bro
(Ahh bro) If Kimye don´t realise I will f*ck it up, i will f*ck it up, holp up im just f*cked up.

[Verse: Logic & Kendrick Lamar]
Yeah, logic straight from the basement mic to the suites, i think this is very sweet to me
K. Dot, Ye, Ty or Drake. Pete, Noname, No. ID, JID, or Ye
No ones deserve the crown expect for JAY, Nas and then
I deserve your verses no you´re rechaces how is that a white boy
Can be Here well, Thats a beautiful story between me, Brockhampton and ultra 85
I dont say that kanye is producin´ but hell na not im not rhymin cause me iq is 50
Less than No ID, Yeah we are not here for me we are here for (S)NL nah that b*tch desrves die (Like Fantano). Damn n*gga

[Verse: J. Cole]
German finest, Carolina´s finest, Who is the hardest MC?, nah, nah This verse is from a New J. Cole bro cole on the beat, disses sharp as a saber, Drizzy in the mix, but my rhymes are the labor
Kendrick, the legend, but I'm the rhyme creator
Pete Davidson, in this war, you're the spectator
Drizzy, OVO dreams, but my verses ignite
Your lines flicker, mine burn through the night
K-Dot, poetic magic, but my spell's the sage
I'm the lyrical lion in this verbal cage
Pete, comedy crown, but my rhymes are the throne, In this rap game kingdom, I stand alone
The 6 God's hotline, my lines keep ringing
Dreamville's architect, the rhyme kingpin

Kendrick, poetic justice, meet my execution
I'm the lyrical storm, causing the revolution
Pete Davidson, laughter's echo may linger
But in this diss realm, I'm the rhyme bringer. Drizzy, sippin' champagne, but my lines ferment, Your rhymes fall flat, mine relentless and bent. K-Dot, butterfly dreams, but my cocoon's profound, I'm the lyrical echo, spreading the sound

Pete Davidson, comedic jester, but I'm the rhyme sniper
Kendrick, poetic justice, poetic verses, but mine are the viper
Cole on the mic, the lyrical crown holder
In this diss symphony, I'm the rhyme controller (yeah)

[Pre-Outro: Tyler, The Creator]
And i´m back to the microphone again to say that I love di*ks, i love gay´s yo bro oh my god, di*ks, di*ks, di*ks, di*ks, di*ks, di*ks, di*ks, di*ks on my face oh my doubt i just kiss

[Outro: Kendrick Lamar & Future]
I´m vibe to make poop and pee because i just f*ck a jewish b*tch, yes im gay bro, di*ks, di*ks, di*ks
(If young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot you)