12 A.M. in Cape Girardeau lyrics

I don't know if you guys know this, but "duppy" means ghost, and after Luke hears this song, that's exactly what he's going to turn into

Yeah!

[Verse 1]
Hair on your head, damn man that’s a shame
10 years in the making, Avengers Endgame
Dropping bars on your ass, like I’m Superman
You talk about me like a superfan
Yeah you’ve dropped two disses, but they’re both jokes (Haha!)
You a human bong, blowing so much smoke
You talk about my mom, call her Gigi
How come there’s no talk 'bout your college degree
Yeah it’s my reply, goin all in
All in yo ass, call me Collin
I’m all up in Missouri
You know we riding dirty
You got a sister, 'cause I’m feelin flirty
Let me slow it down, cause there’s no need to hurry
Killed yo girl in bed, that’s a felony
I ain’t talking about Brooke, Melanie (Oh, f*ck)
Was that too harsh, or am I wasting my time?
Bet you didn’t think Habash had this many rhymes
Got you addicted to my bars like Q and a vape (True!)
I don’t need consent, call this sh*t rape (Can he say that?)
It’s too bad your rap career is dead bruh
I came in and f*cked it (Who?)
Deborah
*Deep inhale*
*coughing*
Oh sh*t, we're going back in?
Alright, let's do it!

[Verse 2]
McBacca (UGH!)
Yeah, you a big talka
Followed yo career, stalka
Morgan all up in my dms, yeah I blocked her
Luke Burgess (Uh!)
Yeah, i knocked ya
I’m a surprise, yeah I’ll shock ya
Used to be number 1 but we swapped ya
You told me to call ya dad, 'cause you f*ckin' my mom? (Yeah, right!)
Ask all the girls I Snapchat, cause this di*k bomb
Bomb like the taliban, up in Iran
Both of your disses were just part of the plan
The plan to beat your ass, like Drake beat Meek
I been up all night, I got no time to sleep
Your rhymes are old and ugly, like yo Superman hat
There’s no need to be mad, I only speak facts
Brooke told me that I’m her dream
I’m in her ass, I gave her my Twitch stream (Subscribe!)
Yeah you’re the fastest man alive, Barry Allen (Zoom!)
In this beef, I got all the talent
Yeah I don’t hold back, I come in with wrath
Yeah your bars aren’t funny, but you made Mark laugh (Haha!)
That don’t mean too much, i know where his loyalties lie
Cause deep down inside, he knows I wrote this sh*t fried
I’m almost done, wallahi
On God man, you’ll be sorry
That you ever even thought about having beef
With me, Habashey, The Girl Thief
Go home, work harder, review your work
I beat your helmet haired ass with your helmet haired smirk (True!)
I’m done with the murder yeah this is the end
Hope we still good, hope you're still my friend
We can talk about this over B-Dubs
'Cause that’s what’s different between you and me, dubs