Pure hiphop
Slept on fam - Audio Crack
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"Too smart for radio, and too hood for backpackers"
Lyrics
how can this duke compare, i heard ya tracks and ya music's stale
in every aspect every action of this faggot duke is frail
ya lyrics words is worthless, ya verbal usage failed
plus you 70% off beats like a producers sale
ya need to up ya game, or quit game and lose ya product
ya problem is ya head is empty like a nudists closet
i bruise ya body, short his awful career
cause ya bird chested like you sporting orioles gear
a fake netcee image, like his career is netting figures
but i do shows, he only talk shows like jerry springer
man aint no real crook, all he is is pety gimmicks
only called the dirty crook cause hes biting nelly lyrics (holla DIRTY!)
its no use fool, im groomin ya dome
career ending with a brief fame like fruit of the looms
not only vets, ask darkling with newbies he'll lose
and win belts by no shows, and hes ruling a crew
please, hes so wack, and im known to overthrow imposters
ive seen more solid leaders(liters) poured from coca cola bottles
im full throtle, when im bombin and on
to drown you in acidic flow till ya body dissolve
then decapitate you but before ya body is gone
i'll post ya dead pics on the net like your fathres saddam
dont bother a don, embarrass you till honorings gone
this aint a regular sonning, i grand sonned you like i fathered ya mom
dog, im crazy with amazing spits
that'll leave this fag flat on his ass like asian chics
i aint playing kid, see im ill in every way
leaving SV's crew cut like a military fade
acting hard but only spitting shit in ya verse
ya think you runnin this, then you got the shit in reverse
cause my click got it, while ya crew kick it with herbs
cause ya can't rule rap city when ya live in the burbs