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they say im him hes me but tah am I u?.. NO..
get off my nuts provoke u cnt spit dude..
I don’t give a fuck point me ill spit..
I don’t need 9 weeks to pre write I freestyle sick..
Im actin like other dude shoutin pay me..
But laughin at requests minus the next jay z …
Sinister is cool I don’t like him but he can spit..
I hear people backing out of contests an shit..
Over the net u still pussy ashamed to speak..
Said they heard u giggle man u weak
Pay him nar fuck that I cant afford to..
Askin for crew names ? yea me an snake blue..
Get clued up the sites bout to erupt…
I feel the hate of minus hes about to post up..
He got freestyles for days me I got weeks..
Hes gt a few hot bars…but me I got beef..
Bout to bring it to u fuck u aint shit..
Whys there one crew with 3 arseholes sittin in it…
Fuck diss let him reply fore I light the torch..
Maybe if he comes back then he can fuck..
But till then he aint raisin the bar that I touch..
He hates English so cant understand what i put..
But fuck him its over jus let the kid speak
im a butchers assistant I dead the beef…
Back an forth lets unleash the true beasts..
Hit raps hardcore like we payed for beats..
TAH
Im back bitches fuck what u heard..
I hear pussys talking reckless they talking absurd../
Its whatever bring ya best who the fuck needs ya..
Guaranteed if I drop..all mcs gone seek ya../
Cut ya slit ya want ya body in blisters..
Burn ya lyrics whole while I bury ya sister/
Bury ya mr nar but ill certainly hit ya
Have ya arms laced up family miss ya../
Leave ure folk in church prayin on knees
Cryin Sayin WHY THEY MINUS MY SON? Please/
If hit u ure mouth is certain to bitch..
Please don’t let the tongue show u its twitch../
Spit an aim it al label your death..
Want immortal for long wen ya facin the best…
Wen ya gaspin through breath Feelin holes ya chest
WHO SHOT YA. Noone jus tahs back in effect/
Back and direct an im claimin im vexed..
Im old school here people call me a vet/
Jus a lil spit here but I got u in check
Me an copy rock soles like we blatent with death/
Blatent to let but u see im chasin the cheques..
Carry on james let em hear u spit yes
Let the kids cry they seein im back..
13 unlucky for sum but me im maxed/
Hatin the material u placin its fact..
If u on here all day u aint hustling tracks../
Aint hustling macs no guns that u clasp..
Only fing u bust is ya boyfriends twat../
Fuck rap meet me here an lemme hear ya piece
uNtil then don’t claim greatness u never seen me/
never heard of me til now an u impressed..
hatin how im rollin progressin chasin the vets../
fuck vets im there already waitin…
at that status for a while but people is hatin../
so how the fuk am I 3 dudes but spit slick…
u all confused u see ya building? Well jump off it/
mic down let u clowns pass it around..
scared to speak now the boys bk in town…/
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