he kept putting my name in his mouth...so i had to r kelly his bi*** ass.

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cires a breathing eating stereotype
who wants to die so he can be white when he comes back to life
i almost feel like im treating him right
and he'll be happy when i have his bi*** ass seeing the light
it aint my fault, dont be gettin all jealous and shit
cause you pushing mowers while i be out there pushin a whip
imbalanced hormones got him developin tits
and his dead cat's the only pussy this fella eva gone get
you aint no n*** cause you blessed with some melanin bi***
you a mexican spic, who be smellin like elephant shit
so you finally steppin to this, if you wanna live
wird better write your stupid ass one helluva diss
how the f*** you trying to go line for line,
when you cant even spit more than four bars at a time
you bit bux, you little munchkin keep munchin
step up and your face will be the next to get punched in
get nimrod and your internet boyfriend
so i can put yall nerds in front of burners like bunsen
you must really like to get your sh*** lumped in
potato head f***a wit a silly ass buttchin
...what kinda sh*** is this, more sh*** for you to contradict,
he pulled out a pic, but picture this,
this same motherf***er tried to talk all kinda sh*** bout my picture diss.
so guess who the f*** my next victim is?
you should take it as a compliment to get known
as fake mexican bux, like counterfeit pesos
i get vicious when im dissing im wrong
i might dig up Gato's shoe box and piss in his bones
when i woke niggas up you had comments
you tried to ruin my rep, now im calling this karma
your father aint claiming your groupie bi*** mama
youre Eric cause she knew he wouldnt give you estrada.
you never should have started this drama
ill bust mexican candy ass like a pinata.
im a grown man, this aint nothin new to me
your voice sounds like you still goin thru puberty.


ayo im blowing off your lid kid, this is real shit,
about to let you know how it feels to get your wig split
i think you need to go and get that ugly grill fixed
straighten out that lisp and i dont think that you can still spit
first i numb your whole head so you dont feel shit
strap you down and hit you in the face with a steel pick
i snap your spine and let you live cause i dont kill kids
and after this you playing murderball games with ill chris
they got you gassed kid, you really aint sh*** to me
when they say you spitting, yo they mean that sh*** literally
internet prohibits me from kickin ass physically
so this'll be the only way to put you out your misery
no backing down now, you asked for me to spit these darts
you like the way it tingles when you feel it hit your pussy parts.
its better than sex, catching wreck just gets me off
you cant take this dick, then you never should have pissed me off.
cire wins this battle imma run for the border
team mexico's victory is tainted like the water
and you wanna stick your leg out now
alll because you got a lil money in your paypal now?
why you wanna pay nigga, you can get this free
homie, i can smell the pussy in your mp3
im tired of your attitude,
but you got conditions and excuses every time try to i challenge you
it really doesnt matter dude
what i gotta do next, solve a rubix cube so i can f***in battle you
and i dont have to post your pic
ill post a red x, cause this ugly bi*** looks like the missing link
im begging you to come through
so i can school you in the art of war like motherf***in sun tzu
you gotta be a dumb dude,
and if you dont know, you can even ask nimrod what son do (sundew)
but dont even bother cuz
you flirt with dissaster, you'll find out when the day after tommorrow was
so keep dissing me in your little instant messages
youre deSpicable, but youre still a f***in mexican
im tired of your bi*** games
so i spit fire and diss cire like teena marie and rick james
the only reason that u even in chicago
cause you cant read dumb ass thought it said chicano
and now that you know you lost
imma roll the credits, motherf***er, try to catch me when im going off
ayo you been reported, u better head up north and cross that other border to canada not to get deported


bux style, wirds lyrics ...thats enough
if you "steel" anymore you gonna f*** around and rust
bux style, wirds lyrics ...thats enough
if you "steel" anymore you gonna f*** around and rust