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Clay Rhonic Verse 1
I'll quench my thirst when I stick this se7en up
Nigga you had enough, ima leave ya soul in heaven bruh
Ima horde, fuck snow white and da se7en dworfs
Ima killa, No remorse, ima let you rest as a corpse
Fathers sick, so I spend most my time in the hospital
Now you comin at me?, nigga I'll spit on you
Put da mic up, I would come hard but you might suck
You'll feel like a christmas tree when I make you light up
Don't fuck wit me, you not even on my level son
You're still at the beginnin dog, that means level one
I got better things to do then shit on ya fuckin crew
Genesis might have one but im still killin this dude
Its not money over bitches, its da monster on beats
Hop da fuck off me, you chicken, you can' afford beef
Holdin blocks in my hood, lets talk reality
Urban niggas know you got a se7en year old mentality
Im gonna be gone for awhile, after this im retiring,
But that wont stop me from firin and puttin you to silence
Nigga hop off my shit before I have ya egg split
You can't come hard as this, you ain't got no dick
I tried to end this on a good note but you still wanna go
Ima do like impact, and have you smoked till you choke
Clay Rhonic Verse 2
Theres a reason you below, im at number three
So stop tryin to blow me, you still as good as me
This is armageddon pussy, ima teach you ya first lesson
fuck se7en, you gonna fall like nine eleven
You didn't let da beef end so ima rip you once again
Lead you wit this pencil, leave da floor wit ya cents
We didn't get baby cuz she wanted me to chase after her
Ya pussies got to her first so this is a pussy massacre
Ya lifes over the net, Urbans as far as ya raps get
Im in da real world nigga, blazin bitches and sex
pussies ride 3r, clappin ya simple rhyme scheme
Glocks rewindin, maybe that a stop you from whining
Puttin yah on my track, dog fuck that
yah bitches wack, yah can both suck my nut sack
Da difference between us is that Im a real nigga
You slow like a turtle, ya voice sounds like masta splinta
Nigga act ya age, I'll have you dying in se7en ways
You fuckin wit me made da se7enth commandment gay
So ride another dick, stupid, just quick music
im about to lose it and hit ya heart like cupid