Witty/Genocide
Slay you with facts, bags the type to buy a verse cause he plainly a fag
Thats why all the xanax in the world couldn't stop his paynik-attacks
Basic nd wack, id gamble the barrel would have you empty your purse
But you could never show gun dinero when your in debt for his verse
This is death for the champs, you fuckin squarepants know we the best
Ill put u spongebobs in a box like a vender man, nickel-o-deon rent
I throw heat on vets, bullets spray random as u get chopped with a gat
My caps locked nd loaded, nd way fuckin hotter than a topic from bags
Nik-a got the short end of the staff, picks were panicky in the hype
Draft is ugly as fuck, coincidentally his fantasy and girl look alike
Tryfe, type to lose control when neigh crushed the fag so he quit
Won the battle cause ur tears carry more weight than bags at the gym
A look he's ben draggin with him, s'why ur girl hates ur face in the morning
Nut flavor is clorine, but ur wife thinks my hot sauce the taste of new orleans
The lamest at boarding, fourty, this fagit team has death comin
Nik over the hill, nd bags chicken chest could feed the metts brothers
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