a dude ace, lolz anotha faker, thinks he can rap betta! D~UH!
neways, i aint gonna abuse him for ne reason, aint like him!
jus check out this audio! thot he's a homie now, but i guess he keeps dissin me behind ma back!!
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Lyrics
yo am spittin so hot dat m meltin down da mics
will drag u to hell dog collared pointin out spikes
u'll repent ur whole life u eva messed with this emcee
i'll make u suck ur own nuts for da best ecstacy
& as i step in yo room i almost freeze yo heart down
coz i can see u dressing up, painted up like a clown
and while ur busy finding alphabets on yo keyboard
i'll be punishing ur ass for da lines dat u stole
i see u eating da disses dat i wrote and jus threw
i'll make u admit dat u bite lines b4 ur whole crew
i'll make u spin on yo axis till u break yo spine down
will make u learn da basics till u spit out every noun
i'll make u choke ur throat up in front of ur hometown
feel my furious chops in ur fuckin shaolin showdown
will make u pee up and shit down on ur own crown
fuck ur freestyles, u aint black ur worst than half browns
u'll repent hearin this audio, its da worst day of ur life
even ur kids r afraid to come out of ur future wife
u shud rewind da track so u hear my disses fully
come down to da streets, even a single kid u cant bully
dun plead for mercy, gettin murdered was ur own call
i'll make u drink ur piss and bowled ur dick with ur own balls
i heard ur roaming in da streets with ur chest blown
not into a rapper, into a punk ass kid u have grown
keep rhyming on yo past, on how bitches kept ditchin u
while i rhyme disses on u and drink u out in my soup
i see u breathing ur last breath b4 u pass death
now u see me pullin ur soul out as ur last debt
even if i scan ma ass its better than ur face
my single ass crack is fuckin better than ur braids
now i pop ur eyes out and hit em for a homerun
i'll keep kickin ur ass till punches, u have left none
nor da queen nor da jack give a damn bout this ace
i'll make u run out of da light so ur shuttle is lost in space
ur spit can never be hot, even if u write with a laser
ur feeling hit by fireballs while i'm throwin out erasers!
i'll knock ur teeth down so u get some steel braces
i'll crush u down, tie u up with ma shoe laces
i jus gave u da reason to shut up ur big mouth
ur so afraid of me dat frm west u shifted to south....
