Coup De Gráce (淘汰赛) (Explicit) - 360/Seth Sentry/Pez Written by:Kaelyn Behr/Perry Chapman/Matthew Colwell/Nic Martin/Seth Marton Ayy They wanna know where 6 at 6 at When I hit 'em with this track they would likely retire uh-huh The fact is I hate rappers as well I'd rather battle myself and fight fire with fire fire What I'm sayin' in my song'll amaze ya What I'm tryna say is you'll get lost in it ayy brah Honestly with the quality we droppin' If you wanna degrade us it's gotta be a plus I ain't listenin' to hip-hop these days Everybody just a bunch of hip-hop clichés true Go ahead and buy my sh*t off ebay I'm here to break records like a pissed off DJ snap Yeah I can tell it in your melon You developin' a habit better gallop into rehab rehab Uh I'm a fellow without manners Not a felon I'm Khaled 'em and tell 'em where the keys at another one I can smell it where the w**d at Honestly homie yo I can tell you're gonna relapse relax You're a d**e fiend for the codeine You're a Fat Joe fan got you yellin' for the lean back Coup de grâce coup de grâce Anyone can get it I don't care who you are uh-uh Coup de grâce coup de grâce I don't give a f**k who you are I been lookin' around but I still haven't found my place That's why you see me drift off into outer space All you down to earth rappers can eat sour grapes Or a sour steak my whole f**kin' fridge is out of date I rocked up to the studio an hour late yeah And snuck in like Hey guys it sounded great I swear to God I hear another of you welterweight Rappers who sound the same and there'll be f**kin' hell to pay Man I'm feelin' back in my element Like I'm channeling the Devil writing rap for the hell of it To remind these motherf**kers that I'm actually talented I don't want to but I have to keep tellin' 'em what's that I can pad this verse out with lyrics that are six years old 'Cause I wrote better sh*t than you when I was six years old it's true All you rappers from the new school who just enrolled If you don't know that I'm the sh*t then you just been told b**ch Coup de grâce coup de grâce Anyone can get it I don't care who you are I don't though Yeah coup de grâce coup de grâce I don't give a f**k who you are Yeah You ain't sicker than this fidgety b**ch nup Lyckety splyt stick to the script and play the role you given Thinkin' your sh*t's bigger than this no it isn't I'ma put your head in a box boy you goin' missin' I got a chicken I ain't talkin' 'bout a Parma ayy Pullout game strong I ain't comin' to your party mate Mad at the buzz your alarm is late Reverse kanga this sh*t is hard to take Look decided it's finally time for bravado Line after line after line like a barcode You trash cunts who ain't worth the work So go and pull yourself together like a circle jerk motherf**kers Coup de grâce coup de grâce Anyone can get it I don't care who you are yeah Coup de grâce coup de grâce I don't give a f**k who you are nope Man coup de grâce coup de grâce Anyone can get it I don't care who you are Uh coup de grâce coup de grâce I don't give a f**k who you are Man I'm doin' sh*t my own way I'm kicking bubblegum and chewing arse yeah Slidin' through your studio inside a Uber car skrrt Jumpin' out with two bazookas and a suit of Armour Blew apart the booth and puff a doobie go to Zomba class You ain't the sickest you're a hypochondriac So just loosen up relax go get some juice in a chicken noodle cup I got a pandemic flu and I'm pukin' up Blood full of AIDS the bubonic plague and a case of whooping cough Jumpin' Jupiter who would ever assumed that the Goofiest kid in school would've grew to be even stupider Screw the tutor I'm huffin' a tube of glue in a cubicle Ate a urinal cake and I think it's caught on my uvula All I wanted to do was to rap and improve and do better Boostin' up all of my skills feel like you didn't get the newsletter Now I just wanna ruin your buzz I'm a f**kin' mood killer You should evacuate from the place 'cause I'm goin' nuclear So f**k bein' the sharpest tool in the shed I just grab it And stab your crew with it who want it Pshh I'll f**kin' ruin ya's