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Lyrics
ayo little pistol see ya had a name change/
doesnt really matter tho imma beat you just the same/
you can be the queen of spades cuz imma be the king of clubs/
im like a supped-up escalade you like a volswagon bug/
in the white rapper show youd be just like Dasit/
first one kicked off under pressure you can't spit/
already beat ya once in text so audio is next/
i'll leave ya standing there perplexed like you just seen a T-rex/
i hate to beat ya on your birthday but man i can't help it/
when you send then demos to labels dude they gonna top shelf it/
meaning not take a look and leave it dusty like a book/
on my block you would get cooked like a half way crook/
let me do this 8 mile style and tell ya what you gonna say/
your gonna call me old and bald and maybe even say im gay/
man you couldnt murder me cuz your rhymes just aint that hot/
you got luda as your pic cuz you got ears like mr. spock/
yo maybe they're not pointy but they can cause an eclipse/
you should really stick to text cuz you rappin with a lisp/
i see your in the sunshine state, ill be that rain cloud rollin thru/
even with my voice screwed i still sound better that you do/
you need to give up your career in rap like you was retired/
your just like food on the shelf in the back, you're expired/
next time you be more cautious, gotcha feelin a little nauseous/
your acceptance was just thoughtless cuz everybody know i got this/