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Vs Mindstate

So youre not only wack bi***, but youre blatantly dredged/
In a religious cult, it’s the next david koresh//
I’ll spray up your chest…and cause massive carnage/
Aborting your career before it even gets started//

Challenging me kid? You must be suicidal/
But to really see that, lets take a look at your bio//
You said your pops left just to trade up hoes?/
Nah dawg, he saw your face at 8 and gave up hope//

I cant blame him…I would’ve done the same thing/
Your mom must’ve been a drunken binge type of fling//
Which is why he left you bi***es home alone/
Or were they cousins cuz you like youre missing chromosomes//

And you play a lot of instruments right? Lemme guess dude/
The bass, piano and best of all the flesh flute//
And honestly dawg…you aint f***ing sh*** with a diss/
But you can burn a copy of this and cut your wrists with disc//

Cuz…I’m a beast and you’re a trembling bi***/
A real authentic writer but you can’t spit for shit//
Saying we don’t know you…slut you get the finger/
Cuz you’re looking like an extra in that movie the Ringer//

Im telling you…I guess its better we know/
That you have to where a bike helmet everywhere that you go//
Mentally slow…and your verses are boring/
You have enough of a challenge putting on your shirt in the morning//

Youre nothing kid...but I’ll bust your sh*** and slug your wig/
Battling a bi*** who keeps his text record in his f***ing sig//
I take it back about your mom…she ain’t a whore cuz/
She was just gangbang raped while riding the short bus//