Vs Sal-My voice is fried. I'm Wayne Brady, bi***!
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Lyrics
This week it’s not I no-show, you out of your luck
So take ya birth control bitch, you about to get fucked
Plus these shit’s will split ya, and leave ya chick disfigures
My bullets double as cameras...You’ll get the picture
I Did a couple house parties, but I’m taking rap farther
Plus this cat come more played than Kid’s rap partner
And I laughed harder, dog, when I heard his last diss
Thongs on his audio, cause it defines what ass is
He can have this, win, I don’t mind defeat
And he’d have a chance...If he could ride a beat!!
But he can’t!!!...So give it up clown, I’m merkin’
He touches more ugly chick than a plastic surgeon
Dog, I’m only popping models, while he pays for sex
His flow’s good on paper ...should have stayed with text
Dentists gave the kid braces, but he didn’t give an ouch
Cause he’s used to hard thing being shoved in his mouth
I’m RB’s Wayne Brady, nigga, give me ya sandwich
Shotty take him off his feet, so he really cant stand this
Man that’s constantly causing him damage
Punches like planes with no wheels, this cat cant land’em
I’d keep ragging on the kid, he’ll tell his mom though
Should have put his spot to use......and gave it to Gonza!
A real competitor, man this kid is a joke
He wanna hand with the big boys...give him some rope
I’m severely eating this kid, worse than an omelet
Causing a frenzy, like cam’s verse in the gauntlet
Minus the racial shit, cause I really don’t need it
Stab this bitch with the fork that he uses to feed with
He wont get one vote, and he gave his best to me
He’s only close to victory cause he’s standing next to me
F’real, this second verse, I took it easy, right man?
A king, his only queen is Vaseline, and his right hand
