Lyrics
I'm a toe tag this fiend
cause judging by your pic youre a faggot
that's sponsoring Vogue Magazine.
my flows gasoline,
Just drown in the flames
his voice cracks more
than a fuckin pound of cocain
search the lost and found for your brain
you stupid , bitch
i'm ruthless
cuase i break your bars like a fugitive.
And homie please, you got a corny flow
I'll son you so bad your moms would have to lure
me to the Maury Show.
That's another story though
you boring ho, you spit more fillers
than a double stuff oreo.
So how you gon dis me?
rockin the same glasses as goofy from fuckin walt disney
are you on the malt liqour?
take a walk hither
your initials mean silent language
then don't talk nigga!
You're a sucker rapper,
shut your yapper
i'll wail on you like a drunken master
you stupid motherfuckin bastard
