Bags uglier than shit, so he’s resigned to online “who’s a bigger faggot” battles
Cuz when he goes out in public he’s faced with more stares than Ganon’s castle
But now you poppin gats and coppin straps? I can’t believe these damn lies
Your best writing is red-lining, something that the streets can’t buy
So if this weak man try, I’ll put metal to his chest like a cardiologist
Just so he can get dusted with the hammer like an archaeologist
But we on netcees testin emcees so just get me a head ta split
I’m the best seen on the text scene, you gonn get ‘Free? … nah you best a quit
The only time you see bags with a can he’s sippin forties
This bitch is corny, the right fuck a kids head up like rick and morty
Are you kiddin me? Even you finna see the stupidity in my fluidity
The Hammer make him Bleed Out from the Jump, that’s how I do Trinity
Bags I beat you, n see the results? Now that this killins over
The true emcee, Imma take over u, NC like I’m Villanova
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