Lyrics Insane Rap - Faster

Alright just substitute a certain word with Ranboo
I know what that means
You′ll know what - you'll know by the word on your screen (rap it, rap, it, take it)
Wait I have to rap? (Yah)

I got more bling than a housewife of New York
Ranboo′s dead, he cant handle this pork
In high school I was voted most tall
I can't think of anything cool
So I'm going to stall
I′m the law around you
And you′re a goon
I'm going to punch you straight to the moon
When I think of you
I think of a stick
I′m going to beat you with this brick (oh my God)
Listening you makes me fail
Your merch wont take a single sale
So now run back to your park
All your verses always miss the mark

I got more bling than a housewife of New York
Ranboo's dead, he cant handle this pork
In high school I was voted most tall
I can′t think of anything cool
So I'm going to stall

I′m the law around you
And you're a goon
I'm going to punch you straight to the moon
When I think of you
I think of a stick
I′m going to beat you with this brick (oh my God)
Listening you makes me fail
Your merch wont take a single sale
So now run back to your park
All your verses always miss the mark

Not my merch (Jesus Christ) (... that was unusual devices)
(That was crazy)
Your all are losing to a dropout