Cody Roberts Diss.. Why? Evidence Of Murder..
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Lyrics
You Wanna Get Broken.. Why Not Your Brittle..
And It Means Ive Got Your Fiddle..
Shitll Seem Like Cody Had To Rob-Bert Reynolds..
Wraaaap..
And Now Your Stuck.. How You Figure That..
Cuz Your A Square, And I Dont Have To Jack-Son Swag..
Why Jack Son, When Im Jack Son's Dad..
This Is My Cool Way Of Touchin This Kid..
Leavin Out The Jack Son, While Fuckin This Kids.. Life Up..
He Talks A Lot Like A Might Suck..
I Talk A Lot, Cuz Im Up.. On Deck..
To Send You On The Plank, After Holdin Him Captive..
He Knows What'll Happen If..
Im The Pirate, Hes The Parrot..
Almost The Same.. It Burns..
Its Almost In Lamen Terms..
Check Your Page, Half The Plays As Views..
So What Do I Have To Say To You..
We Just Skip Your Page, After Hearin It..
Then Everybody Went Back To Laugh, And That Is Serious..
This Cats Delirious, Thinkin Hes A Dog..
Im Thinkin Hes A Bitch, Time To Switch, And Bring The Needle Off..
Of The Record Player.. Stop Makin Songs..
Or Break My Record Player.. Heres A Flavored Thong..
Dont Get It Wrong, I Aint Eatin His Ass Out..
This Is Why Hes Worried That Im Seein His Ass Out..
Ima Cash Cow, You Are Non Sensi Bullshit..
Got Plays But Hey How Many Times Can You Fool Kids?.
Cuz Nobodys Tryna Fool with The Wack Stuff..
I Think Its Time You Cool It And Back Up..
Cuz Im The Hottest Thing Under The Son..
Your Ears Have Gotta Ring, When Im Bumpin My Gums..
Cuz Me Kissin You.. Like Im Dumpin My Guns..
If Its Me Dissin You, Its Like Something To None.. But Hey..
