SOUTHERN ACCENT FOR ALL!!! - - This is not a Toxin Diss Track! It's The Aftermath of him still running his mouth. I Killed Him ... It's over!
Story behind the song
I know I said Chickenshit was the last. I lied. After Eric decided to utter the words "MerCuTio got demolished" and he never put out a track.... I demolised him and I'm just being a dick by kicking him when he's down. Honestly. Eric. I'm sorry for kicking you when you're down. Heaven forgive me, you shit twisted fuck!
Lyrics
Fuck the bullshit! After chickenshit it's over.
Little Eric's actin up again, I think Detention is in order.
[This The Aftermath Bitch] Take it like a man
Get off your knees Eric - Take a fuckin stand
When this beat done stop - Every track I drop
Even this one - Ain't nothin but an aftershock.
The last lyrical Onslaught Just wasn't enough
For Toxin Thy Jerkoff to keep his mouth shut.
That's what's up
You Got A Long Way To Go (You not so Hot son)
You got a long way to go (For you to drop son)
You got a long way to go (you outta stop son)
You shouldn't talk about gats unless you pop one.
Says he'll hit me back but how longs it gonna take yo?
I just came to say that your interview's a fake [SOOOOOO]
Say what cha wanna it was conducted by your brother
What? Your daddy write your rhymes, you make a hypeman out your mother.
Is your agent your auntie? Cuz now I understand
Why that little cousin of yours is your only fuckin fan
By this point in the track you know I'ma laugh my ass off
Cuz I'm about to spit you the hook and smash your glass jaw
You Got A Long Way To Go (You not so Hot son)
You got a long way to go (For you to drop son)
You got a long way to go (you outta stop son)
You shouldn't talk about gats unless you pop one.
3 tracks with DZ[K] - Shit - Collabin must be easy
Jack his words, blank his verse, insert yours, such a breeze, See?
Be Easy Eric - I think our battle's done son
Believe Me Eric - I know you know who won son.
Put a shotgun to your pelvis and blow off both your nuts
I don't see not Intestinses so I guess you got no guts
You ain't gainin fame, you just a wannabe star
Why you say your name so much we still dunno who you are.
You Got A Long Way To Go (You not so Hot son)
You got a long way to go (For you to drop son)
You got a long way to go (you outta stop son)
You shouldn't talk about gats unless you pop one.
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