Vs. Doktrin ..recording and editing was majorly rushed..
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Story behind the song
ending the beef..
Lyrics
Faggot see faggot do
Ya really thought you were coo
Started beef wit my crew
Spittin lyrics of poo.. that really got booed
Sorry kid now ya screwed
Wear ya funeral suit
Faggot see faggot do
Tweedle-de-You're a bum
Check-mate motherfucker
Games over
I won
Tweedle-de-You're a bum.
Apparently you never learned ya lesson Dok,
You thought you could mess wit ma crew but now ya sweatin blocks.
No one believes you when you talk about makin it big,
And out matin wit chicks do without fakin it kid!
Fuck that off the dome shit you need to rehearse,
You'll.. never get paid bussin a "free verse!"
Bitch, ya lookin homeless you ain't performin for bucks,
I bet the only "paper" you see is in the form of a cup!
_You'll never beat me, you're in the wackest of rap crews,
You're "fuckin nuts" like ya jackin wit a packet of cashews!
_Let me explain, all ya lyrics suck ass,
You're final verse couldn't even touch my rough draft!
_As for ya rhyme scheme only ya team is into it,
Cuz it sounds like you looped the first five minutes continuous! [fuck I meant to say seconds x_x)
_It's the same repetetive generic rhetoric,
Set for vendettas but better kept as medical seditives!
_I'd never let it live, kid you should be rappin in hell,
It's too bad the first ammendment is supportin faggots as well!
_It's fuckin obvious you're like the "Goddess of Ignorance,"
Cuz spittin in a studio won't help you progress ya impotence!
_Who gives a shit? You know I'm tellin you the truth,
Cuz I'm producin iller shit than what you can get in the booth!
_It's damn sad to see, eight months and you're still hatin bitch,
You made this feud last longer than any of your past relationships!
_You've rode my dick so long now it's like you're a part of me,
Shit, I wouldn't be surprised if now we shared an artery!
Why bother? Dok won't come with a stunning slaughter,
He's still performin in places where they jus discovered runnin water!
_He's my daughter, I'll rip and fracture his tits,
And put this "cracker in a bag" when I'm manufacturin "writs!"
Kid you ride dick, why bitch when I write sick?
Picture me with knives endin ya life with a heimlich!!!
Don't threatin me physically cuz you ain't killin lyrically,
You're seein two faces while I'm seein a "Dok-Trinity!!!"
_Stay mad at me cuz you lackin the skills to rap with me,
While Face stays unbroken like ya solemn vow of chastity!
