i'm still sick...hence why i'm gasping in the song so much ....but i figured fuck it......
lyrics aren't exact but fuck it....
It's the 2nd round...better off stepping down/
Only reason for existence is your moms gets around/
Give a ghetto front but never heard a weapon sound/
I'm talking that kilo rap.....mother eff a pound/
How we in the same pedigree..can't acknowledge your knowledge//
Shoulda went to college...appauling... follow what raw is/
The truth got you beating yourself/
Hop in the booth to diss...and I'll be in your mind like see you in hell/
Pulling off limbs I'm talking that raw carnage see/
Heists torso being dragged around...now that's armed robbery/
Stop thinking you fire hot...when you admire plots/
Cuz ill Build my rhyme structure on your writers block/
Acquired spots...set up shop...disregard hate/
Parked myself between a Rock and a hard place/
Moral of the story being wrong to ride shook/
I inspired you while your just another song in my book/
We could say you weak/
But couldnt decide if you was Battling me or to stay on beat/
Hate on me...just add fuel to the flames/
Diss my jobs making you look foolishly lame/
And bring up ax...can't hang with the heads/
Check facts cuz look who's signed...chambers and kez/
Welfare reject...musta tossed your next dream/
Curious how you unsigned on a fresh scene/
Bitch traits...so I know you see the lows/
I'm Obama..you Osama...watch me shoot down your dream to blow/
We in the same lane...but Im having some miles/
And prodigy called said quit jacking his style/
And after round one...I can bet you shaking/
Mad cuz my knife isn't just decoration/
Wreck your play list...try losing to blow heist/
Cuz this battle furthermore proving your a low life/
Hoe like...and you couldn't go endless dissing/
And I'm just doing the job that sentus didn't/
Lies to convey...what his eyes never had sight to relay/
Wishing for the same lifestyle I'd like to escape/
He's finally played/
use my girl and I'll reply when's the last time you tried to get layed/
Fuck back and forth...no return for your honor/
The only guy underqualified to work at mcdonalds/
So imagine my surprise...you coming back/
But I cut the track becuz your a fucking fag/
3 months late...and that's the best you could do/
Get your parents now..not much expected of you/
D'evils...skipper out...fleeing from your death/
Cant follow orders from the demons in his head/
Rawest alive?....nah your just scum of the earth/
An ignorant hood rat...say something you learned/
Dissing my dishing....I could serve this geek/
Taught me to scrape my plate of the worthless beef/
But I'm straight...its just that some are ass cheeks/
Down to collab..but you'll need another 3 months to match me/
The only old skool head who can't succed in music/
Bar...ax...Steve...maybe...see you useless/
Phantom...sentus....some demanding to make it/
Trust me..I do understand your frustration/
I do collabs..cuz I fucks with them/
You say you'll collab...then you duck from them/
Had enough of him...get so impolite/
empty clip the only way anyone's blowing a heist/
Show what it's like...type to gun for the weak/
Hard knowing your pjs want you to leave/
I aint dissing cuz I know you can't hang with the facts/
Oh yeah by the way thanks for the track.....
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