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Lyrics
im rockin this metropolis, droppin ish
y'all coppin it, cockiest, known artist
throw his up balls in the audience, obvious
odious is trash, like he in a party wit
40's and bomb weed, smoke like he claims the shotty gets
put down a list, of all the shit, you ever talked and shit
its bottomless, like ya pants when ya want some dick
its all you is, you quick to spark but never stop to think
your not developed, like a lil bitch toddlers tits
cockless prick, name should be anonomous penis
the way you act its like you want it a secret
the shit you talk, not even your cousin at all will believe it
and me, imma leave it at that, shes not involved in our beefin
so, if your a genius, im an alien race
check the title of your diss, are you aware of your race
chase the fact that you been just a waste of rap
away wit captain morgan, and grape, wit jack
sayin i aint got a paper stack?
and threaten to fill me wit holes like a jason mask?
hah, dog, are you as fake as that?
i really thought ya shit would be less cliche than that
but, i guess not, and its all kinda funny
cuz ya gunna get served by a boy from the country
i got better metaphors, goin back dude
give ya moms menapause before she had you