Easy On Your Self (B Devious Diss)
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Lyrics
Everytime i diss at you, betta go eazy on ya self
Everytime i quit on you, betta go eazy on ya self
Everytime i spit at you, betta go eazy on ya self
B Devious, im gonna be misleadin ya today
By shuttin ya trap, aint leavin ya sh** to say/
Throwin lethal punchez, makin ya dodge bulletz
Scared of my sh** , cuz im da f*** in new threat/
My punchez hit ya throat, leavin ya gruntin
Ya alwayz use da backdoor, cuz im alwayz frontin/
Ya cant fly without flow, thatz da plane-law
Da only way he can get buzzed is by a chain-saw/
Dont even kno watz a ps2, he cant play-da-game
Dudez a snitchin paint can, he'll spray-a-name/
Got fired as a post man, cuz he couldnt de-liver
Rhymez will shake ya branchez, i make treez-quiver/
Only bar he getz, is when hez comin out-of-jail
Spittin ta burn hiz eyez, makin thiz scout-love-braille
Like George Washington, he crossed da del-a-ware
Sweatin from bein nervous, i can smell-ya-prayer/
Everytime i diss at you, betta go eazy on ya self
Everytime i quit on you, betta go eazy on ya self
Everytime i spit at you, betta go eazy on ya self
In his devious mind, i dont kno wat hez thinkin
Losin his thrist fo more, only getz flow by drinkin/
When he'll be close to romania, is by a baseball bat
Crushin hiz skull wit punchez, make his brainz go splat/
b*** is a f*** in unknown, like a damn U-F-O
Rhymez from him are heard dead, through-deaf-flow/
Couldnt make house rule, even bein hit by a brick
Whenz hez coufin, thats da only time he'll be sick/
Couldnt think up of anythang, even if hez da sand-man
Writin too much now, later he'll need a hand-scan/
Bury him wit flow, cuz ima drown-thiz-B
Give da tourphy cuz victory is down-with-me/
