i got the Sickest of aim i Could Cock-Pounds leave u "Shot-Down" Like Kids without Game
Whut the fuck-clown i'll leave u "run-down" .. You should Stick to ur Lane
Sorry i'm just pissed that u came , Coleon's a problem but he don't wanna be Spitting At J
No No No, i'm the Shit i Got Nines With Clip's And i'll Shoot "At Em" Like Scientist's (Atom)
Half the Time i Get High On Piff, My Weed the Size of ya house you Could Hide In It
You should hold-my-hand Cuz ur head's like a Soda-Can i Could put a Price on it
Shot's the Size of Bricks'll Make u Stop-Trying i know you like "Cock-Fighting" Cuz u Ride my dick
If this was a boxing-match i would Knock-Him-Back , Pound On His Mouth
He's a Faggot-ya'll , like sucking off dracula You'll go "Down for the count"
Not a coleon disss i swear

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