[Lyric] Justory is Trash 2021 Remaster (Michaelwave THE Freshman)

[Intro:]
Oh, yeah, your name is Justory, ooh
Cause you're datin' all the furries, ooh
Just go tell your life story
Cause you're about to be history
Ooh yeah

[Verse 1:]
Are you fuckin' gay bro
Cause Tommy's giving you a warm wet payload
Oh wait, all I have is dimes
But hey, at least it's not Die Time
Justory is worse than fat boy Flame
Cause as soon as Tommy rode him, he went and came
And what's wrong, you need Rowan to write all your songs?
Cause you're an ignorant fuck who can't admit that he was wrong
Oh my god, you are so gay
You're sucking on Brooklyn's cock every day
Your disses are not even good
My shit goes hard like the hood
And you can't even rhyme
I ain't done cause I still have lines
Small YT more like small PP
Can’t talk shit without callin' up his posse
Doesn’t he know that just makes him a pussy
Ooh yeah
You are so gay
You riding on some cock every day
You riding it like it's a horse
I'm about to turn you to a corpse
(Ooh, ooh)
You're ignorant and can't admit that you were wrong
Look at your hair maybe you just need some Obamacare
Look at this dude
More like Justory can't get nudes
Buried in that sandbox that should've been your grave
Now suffer from this battle I've paved
"You are so bad," said your pedophile dad
You aren't in anyone's top ten
It's fine Justory, just go cry in your fucking bed
[Verse 2:]
So many dislikes that's what I like
You're so fucking annoying
When I hit you, you always start moaning
Gay Harry Potter, didn't get hotter
I'ma write this diss
Now you scared now you take a piss
As soon as I drop this diss
Those motherfuckers gonna cut their wrist
Tryna make me feel bad, but do I really give a single shit?
Making up so much cap
Behavior so boring it makes me wanna nap
Ayo, I'ma go invite Freedom for dinner
Tommy ain't a champion, I'm the fucking winner
Stop fucking playing before I walk up the road
I know where you live so shut up before I slap you hoe
Mentally you're slow
I'm whooping your ass with this sick ass flow
But let me break it down
You motherfucking clown
You’re ignorant as fuck, and you're wearing a gown
Getting fucking married, good for you
Wait that's not Brooklyn, that's Pepé Le Pew
Get lost in my mist
Take a word of advice and stop continuing this
This ain't a joke, y'all motherfucking choke
From this shit that I went and wrote
This shit hard you'll be so dazed
You're a fucking pussy for calling up your gang
Y'all know my roast are on point
Take your ass back to the Chicken Joint
Y'all are just fucking disappointments
Fuck all y'all bitches, rub my disses in like some ointment, aye
Fuck you Justice, fuck you Justice, aye
Got a virginity lock
You ain't ever gonna get it unlocked, aye
RIP circle glasses gang
Brooklyn doesn't wanna bang
So next time talk shit to my fucking face
[Outro:]
Aye, aye, aye, aye
Fuck you Justice
Fuck you Justice
Fuck you Justice
Fuck you, fuck you
Fuck you Justice