Welp.
Res's back n' good lord did Tic body you - I was ALMOST inspired dude
I expected a string of good verses.. not you being strung up by ur wire fu
& Hush, if they paris up with beef in a room - ur comin out pulse missin
Coz ima make this Royale scene bloody.. just like Sam L. in Pulp Fiction
*Spoiler* this german fuck Schaden dies - bullets leavin his dome a crater
Coz my glocks put dots over ΓΌ.. guess now there speakin ya nomenclature
Plus Tic is played as fuck - anybody who thinks he's ill is square
im the vanguard of this text shit, ur the van guard too.. after u lured children there
& Des u old fuckin herb, u get zero bitches n thats a sizable drought
I mean, u probably throw on ur best suspenders.. when ya back decides to go out
These no names are left.. Jil n Greed tryna hide all the caressin n touchin
Call these fags ' the life of pablo'.. never comin out to the rest of the public
Done. RIP and alls well - at the eulogy people will awkwardly gawk
They'll say u were sweethearts...nah, i just used the candy to outline ya body in chalk
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