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That shit made me go oohh now I’m bout to kill em
They shooting bullets but I’m aimin with that missle
And you the fuckin target so you best believe I’m locked in
You got me charged up and that shit you said was shockin
That shit that you had spit, it was okay, alright
You better than me then you doin cocaine, all white
You fake ass rapper, you fake ass gangster
You don’t wanna battle for 30 but you say you got paper
I’m a fly nigga I’m soarin, I make it rain its pourin
Yo rappin shit is borin, and yo shit had me snoring
You at the bottom you floorin, this nigga ain’t important
He said I’m unknown, but this nigga claim he foreign
I ain’t tryna do no math but, that shit ain’t even addin up
Weak niggas comin at me is only gonna make me mad as fuck
I’m laughing at this nigga, I swear he got me cracking up
Only thing you got is delivery so you might as well pack it up
You better watch who you dissin
Cause you makin bad decisions
Pay attention to what my boy tellin you nigga, just listen
Cause yo career will be missin
Yo shit is bad, detention
I just schooled this nigga class is over, and you dismissed and I’m gone
But naw nigga I’m back
I swear these niggas is whack, I swear they ain’t got no class
Battling me is a subject you won’t even pass
I swear these niggas is trash, I can’t even turn em to scraps
Against me I can’t place you at second nigga you last
I swear this nigga wouldn’t last
His career gonna need a cast
And I just said it in 8 different ways that you ass, nigga!!!!
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