A diss in responce to Mike Troy's diss
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Lyrics
Fuck Mike Troy(x4)
Fuck with your soul it’s ether
I am the God you know too
Your garbage really homie
I’ll prove you lost already
Search and destroy this battle really has no point
Neither does your life, you can’t write, there is no poise
Showing people your disses and not showing me your obviously shallow
Step off my Plato, forever you’ll walk in Josh’s shadow
You from TC and that’s a joke huh
Bitch your mom won’t even let you move to Anoka
Too close to the city, yeah you really ani’t dissing
Saying I’m fake and white, homie get a clue
You look more Iraq, So never diss me when you’re really dissing you
Ayo, poor the liquor out this mother fucker is already done(haha)
(Your garbage really homie)
know what I’m sayn, don’t declare your hard, when you can’t go one on one
(I’ll prove you lost already)
Bitch ass,(haha!)
Only bling you wear is to correct your crooked teeth
You shook from me, what is you gay, don’t smile when you look at me
No girls, no rhymes, dawg, no street or studio time
My shit is all fact, yours is 100 percent lies
Talking about me you gunna be smacking
After hearing my tracks is the only time you be clapping
Ya` Got Katie flipin like your something spitting hot
Cause you keeping your face all up in the bitchs crotch
Ak will knock any body tryna get at him
Tryna sin him to a bottomless pit
Bitch I’ve sold records you’ve sold none
I’ve been with hoes you hold none
Wow you got Katie, big rep now
You can diss me on the Internet big step now
Your family should be embarrassed
I would a already slapped myself if I was your parent