Profit? More like Toothless Hank
Just me letting out my words and thats all you need to know. Most my tracks have a deep meaning to it cause hip hop has lost it's beauty and i'm trying my best
Elisha Cuthbert and Happyface Killer motherfucker!
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I dont like to be in a band cause I ain't into that whole backstreet boy shit. I dont like being in a crew and faking friendship with a bunch of people you end up talking shit about anyways. Sure I rap tracks with my boys but i'll never start a rap crew. That aint me and i was made to rap alone but when i see the right MC, I am up for a Collab. I work a lot with JR, clevelands Finest, B leave, Cryptic Wisdom etc..
Lyrics
Now i called you for a brawl but you never replied
even gave you my address but you managed to hide
i wont lie, thought you never replied to my track
after hearing it, i still say you whiter than crack
Hey mom check my new mic, i'm going out tonight
Now hey profit you better not get in a fight
dont worry i wont, now its gonna be allright
n fuck i wanna be black, i dont wanna be white
i wanna tight, i wanna smoke budha
mizz chelsea opens her legs n the room smell like tuna
i dont wanna fuck, i'm not suicidal
n dont lie, we know george micheal is your idol
took you a year to reply to a diss that i made
i guess he was way to busy not getting leid
not getting paid, your flow has us annoyed
sean b heres a nickle, i know your unemplyed
your 25 n you live with you moms
i put a rope around your neck like your name was saddam
got 20 different soundclicks, you wont gain a buck
you wont get signed dawg cause you lame as fuck
you can call me a bully cause i fuck with a coward
a one man group called the product of power
the hip hop shit, stop it n drop it,
ones gotta be idiotic to sign a man named profit
he talks like a 10 year old girl with cancer
your a poor little kid whos looking for an answer
to your life and y its treating you so bad
you drink all the time cause you feeling so sad
nothing but a loner who feeling so mad
your moms a junkie n you never got to meet with your dad
you say everyone want your girl, that hoes to big
mizz chelsea kinda look like dzk with a wig
you went on blind date, the girl saw you from behind
you turned around n the girl really went blind
profit is a loser who never had shit
so ugly, he make sam cassell look like brad pitt
dzk lets diss hfk, wish he was dead
i hate my life, i cant get a bitch in the bed
you own girl cheat on you, kick you out her place
you been with her years n only got to second base
i'll give you some money, just stop the rapping
becoming famous n shit, it aint gonna happen
we all wanna kill you cause we hate this cat
he dress like a blood,now how fake is that
lets break his back, then throw him in a river
n then i'll stab this alcoholic in the liver
dont front n say you got mad guns
n dont say i ended your career cause you never had one
Make all the diss tracks you want, i'm done with you,
make one n get chelsea on the chorus. dawg one click told me
about you, you have no friends, your 24, you have no job.
you think rapping is your job. you done one
show and it was at a high school at a grade 10 dance.
and kids were throwing their food at you and shit,
you got booed off the stage profit. hhahah also, the
other day i was walking on downtown in pure daylight
and saw this ugly crackhead, short white guy
fucking mizz chelsea. hahahah but then i realized it was profit himself,
or sean b or sean diddy, or sean puffy or toothless hank.
hahahaha go home dawg, stay home, lock your door,
dont eat anymore, dont drink, turn off your computer,
look at the wall till you die.