Lyrics
This dumb fag cant mess with me
Bitch please, I'll make sure you dont get more than one round like Kennedy
So learn ya lesson, b
Don't question me, cuz bitches who step to me get vasectomies
Shut up, man, you weak as fuck with punchlines
This fool gets teabagged more than English cups at lunchtime
So if you thinkin bout steppin, you better think it twice
Cuz I got sharp objects in my palms, mutha fucka, like Jesus Christ
I got twin glocks, and dog, I point em at you
Cuz ya name is the only thing on point about you
And don't try to play it off, you know it's this serious
Aint you know, fucka? I'm better than Chris "period"
And it's mysterious, why you came from RapCityz
This fag's shitty, even Brass said he's the wackest bitch he
Going out in the first round, Veinz'll wreck ya sound
Oh, and by the way, thanks for the free pass to the second round
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