Mentioning a few naaaaaames.. have to listen to find out who! Or read the lyrics.. touche sir, touche..

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was bored, brother gotta keep in practice

There's a lot of talking lotta squawkin' bout tha boy these days/
alotta people got a problem, they don't let beats play/
they runnin' they mouth/
but I bet these f*** f***s couldn't back it up, yup, that's somethin I doubt/*
cos they rappin sucks, they talk funny like clowns/
and followers gon' follow cos they wanna be down/
let tha bandwagon pile up, to look at a star that goin' supernova/
they think tha reigns over/*
but I'm stronger now I'm older, I still spit/
illicitly, lyrically dyssentry - that ill shit/
If you say something about me I'm a call you out/
diss you, hit you with a branch when we fallen out/
this ult kid can't say much/
his views.. Are like me.. saying, "lebron, work on your lay up"/
this lame duck should stay up outta my threads/
you whack motherf***er, give up rappin' instead/*
cos aint nobody feelin' him/
this gays bizarre in medium, or better yet, dzk on helium/
except ya flows offbeat, and your idols my brother/
so say tha word and I'm find you another/*
some faggots stay stuck in a groove/
believing they got nothing to prove while they suck in tha booth/
up and down with they voice like they see saw tracks/
think they sick, but couldn't be more whack/*
and geedub aint a street thug, he's a rich white boy/
whos got weak joints, like troy/
everything you spittin is white noise/
he never heard a britney spears single but likes Boys/*
I'm royce, this faggots mista fab on tha mic, roids/
and iron might get you pumped up, but you'd never try it/
plus ya cousins a fag, gets no respect from me/
until he says my name in a song he's just a textcee/*
and you can ride rayp, tell ???? he's tha one/
but tha real motherf***ers realise that you done/
tell sadistyk to photoshop a dick in your mouth/
for your honeymoon pictures he can figure it out/*
generic flow, no lines, we aint waiting at all bro/
while more people looking for my sh*** than waldo/