Im at the precipice, u aint running this league like Trump as long as im resident
Cause your orange ass may be in charge but you will never be my president
Im transcendent you transgender, you got guns i got a ginsu
Boy ima release my bankai and fire a spirit bomb with perfect jutsu
Fuck nigga im in yo bedroom choke slamming ya girl
While u and yo big homie run the streets lookin like toe jam and earl
You aint even top 20 in chicago, people want a show just that it aint yours
One punch o' mine and you'll be floating over the crowd like kanye on his saint tour
I gotchu this time, and yo girl im locked in her mind
The damage that media will do to her is worse then tmz 'nd fox news combined
Bet yo aorta beating faster, talking gunplay but im needing answers
Cause so far the only thing you killing is the joy i had from reading battles
When i hold a toast we say Cheers.. you "hold the toast" cause you lame
I got a gun bar for you, where we serving shots and everybody know your name
Talk about bad, credit aint even something you'll ever see
You wanted a loan ironically thats what you'll forever be
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Last edited by Greed; 11-23-2016 at 06:04 PM.
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