
George
Premium Platinum








- Aug 17, 2015
- 45,307
- 127,303
- AFL Club
- St Kilda
- Other Teams
- Phi Eagles & Phillies, Liverpool, PAO FC
- Banned
- #2,376
Popped Corn, you're a soft illusion, I'll crush your kernels, no confusion. Microwave beats? Just an intrusion, I'm the rap execution, causing your contusion.
Buttery lies, your flavour's fake, I'll roast you alive, watch you bake. I'm the menace, you're a mistake, In this rap war, you're the first to break.
Popped Corn, just a feeble snack, I'm the main event, launching my attack. Your rhymes are frail, your style is whack, I'm the rap tyrant, remember the smack.
You're a pop-up joke, a kernel clown, I'll shred your lines, tear you down. Think you're hot? I'll leave you cold, I'm the rap nightmare, you've been told.
Pop and sizzle, but no substance, I'll bury you deep, no recompense. You're a shadow, I'm the essence, In this rap game, feel my presence.
Popped Corn, just a feeble snack, I'm the main event, launching my attack. Your rhymes are frail, your style is whack, I'm the rap tyrant, remember the smack.
I'm aggressive, you're a passive mime, I'm the real deal, you're a nursery rhyme. Your flavour's bland, it's past its prime, I'm the rap beast, marking my climb.
Popped Corn, you're a soft target, I'm the rap rocket, ready to market. Your pop is weak, like a sparklet, I'm the inferno, leaving you charred and scarlet.
You're popped and forgotten, just a memory, I'm the rap predator, rewriting your history. Your reign's over, it's a rap mystery, I'm the venom, injecting my victory.
Popped Corn, just a feeble snack, I'm the main event, launching my attack. Your rhymes are frail, your style is whack, I'm the rap tyrant, remember the smack.
Bow down, Popped Corn, to the aggressor, I'm the rhyme professor, the lyrical oppressor. Happy birthday to me, a rap transgressor, I'm here to conquer, leaving no successor.
