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Lyrics
[verse1]
imma get straight down to the point, and let the whole world witness//
the most unfair battle took place on ar, watch me spit dis//1
wack kid named fatal out of the way//
and my bro like "isn't dat the stupid kid dat was sounding so gay"//2
yeah, heard yo battles, jokes played out like an old artifact//
ill show u real rap track and get u a free heart attack//3
all he does on AR is free post up in the lounge//
maybe the damn head of his penis is stuck in the lounge//4
i'm just fuckin around, but this kids already droppin g's//
if u wanna see ur mama again, u better not be mockin me//5
im done wit three albums, u just makin drops//
u be like one dollar and ill give u eighteen shots//6 (50 cent = 9 shots)
yo moms on cool edit pro, this kid's pathetic, no?//
he got no talent, but he got guts to fuckin let it show//7
you can be sweet but im icing on cake//
u like hitler wen he lost, suiciding knowin his own fate//8
the way ur spittin, i know ull never make it to the shelves//
cuz rather den rap dey sound like a fuckin cry for help//9
your mom loves u very much, giving u hugs and kisses//
last birthday, she even hired fake thugs and bitches//10
on the real, ur drops werent perfect but dey alright//
and ull prolly beat me in dis battle... wait PSYKE//11
cuz u like sayin the word gain without the letter n//
when your ass entered the rap game, i alreayd turned into veteran//12
u got played out rap, played out name like fatal//
did u have a balony sandwich for lunch... wait dats not mayo//13
i heard you on a diet, trying to stay sugar free//
is dat why yo voice sound like u havent hit puberty//14
who the fuck are you to drop n words every bar on ur track// ("i miss ma nigkas")
i bet u sit still wen a black person fart on ur back//15
no wonder, u only smoke seed sacks, and get no feedbacks//
on ur song threads, cuz nobody fuckin reads that//16
damn dogg, u suck just fuckin watch ur statistics//
and stop wondering why all the comments are damn sadistic//17
[verse2]
my flow, dilvery, lyrics make u jump off of ur feet//
cuz its smooth like the transition of these two beats//18
nobody neva hearda "FATAL" like u cat in disguise//
rearranging FATAL and see how every1 "LAF AT" dis guy//19
your just a dull blade, a glock without the bullet//
all the shit u talk about me is nothing but a fuckin bullshit//20
ur just a bitch fit, u cant fucking spit shit//
losing to a thickheaded bitch rapper like "Wit"//21
i dont take u serious cuz ur just made fake//
u'd be like President BUSH if u took out the U and the H//22 (BUSH - UH = BS)
com at it, i got tactics like magic, like an angry mic addict//
ask me for my autograph on ur picture, u might get it//23
im making fun of you what you gonna do//
you probably wouldnt do shit even if i was standing in front of u//24
in your so called hometown called holland//
still no wanna holla, it should be called Please-call-land//25
cuz pigs will starting flying before you get a chick//
five words for you son: You're just a little bitch.//26
So just go chill with your "crew", and get the fuck out//
cuz we all know you lyrically retarded and suck now//27
acapella:
don't anger me ill make you limp like table missin a leg
yo rap so dull, its like i'm dissin the dead
who da winner between fatal vs P to the T
unless i die before i upload, it'll be me
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