Think that you can step to the Pickle rap god incorrect
That is wrong all your lyrics half as raw I mean
No disrespect but I’ve been Pickle since the start I’m a
Star with the stripes, listen to my discography

I got the pipes, get a glimpse into my artistry
Jot a yes down for 17 to help my mommy please
Yea I got mi madre on the Pickle--hold up
Pause, I mean I got her on the DAI farm, you know what

I’mma go AirBNB, rent my
Apartment out for weeks and use the fees for more greenery
Campin’ out in Portland, I’mma check the heckin’ scenery
Sell my damn clothes til I’m in Hanes and half a Beefy tee

I got that prenWBTC
You studied crypto for a weekend you bought ETC it’s
Laughable, Pickle challenge over for you numb nuts
Cannibal, couldn't stand a chance against the Luscious Dunk

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Everybody talkin blue Pickle you pretend to know the
Deal, walkin thru you simpletons I bet I own the
Dill first, never wrote a chill verse, not once
Crazier than Cruise with these Pickles I'm the Top Gun

Say sum'n. Don't you ever speak on my name
Luscious Duncan stuntin with a billion Pickles my stake
Impossible, literally, I'm the Pickle constable
Pitifully sneak onto my farm, you pricks is comical

Vamanos, runnin' with my Pickle out it's kinda gross
Honestly, I feel like I've been shovin' Pickle down your throat
OK, admittedly I'm pushing the line now, but
How can I stop when I be on my Pickle prime how the

Hell does he do it? He’s like a god with this music, and I would
Enter in the challenge but I know that I’d lose it, I mean the
Dude’s from Chicago, you seen their hot dogs? It’s over, I
Thought I’d stand a chance but the mans is straight kosher

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Wink wink nudge nudge silly dad jokes
Re-using lines from last time, this guy’s an asshole
Shut ya damn mouth, I’m the King of the Brine, I’ll leave ya
Six feet south, now it’s the end of the line, kid

Never had a problem coppin' Pickle
I always had a lot you had a little
My stake is like a fountain yours a trickle
Your cake is Too Short blow the whistle

Put a flag on the field
First edition Pickle, not a crack on the seal
Heard you wanna win it not a chance I’m the real one
Certified Pickle Olympics winner I feel something

Bubblin’. What’s that noise in the lab
Duncan ain’t a boy you’re makin’ toys in your dad’s room
Sleeve on my arm, completely filled with Pickle tattoos
Ring the alarm, completely killed the Pickle challenge too easily