[King Karaoke]

Hi...

I'd give u a shell quick but you're already living in hell prick
The soundtrack to your life was probably produced by Infinity tha Rellik
You got bitches burning, running around sharing your flame
Can't get anywhere with a dame cuz the STI you've got could put Baron's to shame
All your verses are trash, you've never had a dope bar, fag
Your record's got so many L's across it, shit's starting to resemble a Goyard bag
My aim's crazy, hit your dome without using a scope for the sight
You'll be taking more shots to the head than Cam did on opening night
All I know is guns and drugs, my homies get the blanco pure
Act tough and the 380'll lift a rapper in the air faster than the Saint Pablo tour
This battle's a cakewalk, I'm not afraid of Freude
Philly Cheesesteak or Chicago Italian Beef? Shit, either way we think you're food
Women are repulsed by you, you couldn't even make water moist
So fuck adopting, cuz if u wind up forever alone, obviously it was not ur choice
They won't find your body no matter how hard they search
The heat'll take your wig off like a grandmother after church

Bye...