i don’t need punchlines to beat u. u wild old .. my minds blown
You literally been txt battling since before there was iPhones
Ehh
Grandpas emo as fuck .. depressions the state we find him in
U the type to cry over losses then cry from joy when you finally win
Ehh
My gun bars dumb hard .. pistol letting off hell smoke
U can get the snail .. hit u wit the slug and the shell both
Not feelin this
I just spray .. 44 blow ya candles out happy death day
I’m a radiologist with the AK I can shoot thru ya bones like a X-ray
This nice
My dicks the shit.. it cause ovaries and ribs to shift
Seasons greetings, It’s a wrap for ya bitches box.. that’s a Christmas gift
Ehh ooook
Ya girl fuck me behind ya back for the last laugh
Ironic ya bitxh two faced.. cuz she Harvey Dent only half bad
Nah
Punk, please stop. When I’m jammin don’t mean the glock be locked
I’m pistol whippin this faggot... watch ya face bounce around the steel like a lucky shot
Ok
With metaphors u fail miserably, gun bars u just mimic Gs, dressin horrifically
forcin things physically & when it comes to doing illegal shit u like underaged girls... without a simile
Lol! Ok
Seriously... u lack the appearance, on here u just act like u fearless
But in the streets u ain’t hard nigga, u just a push off like offensive pass interference
Cool
Ur audio style’s wack with hella lispin’, since when is spitting when yellin vicious?!
u swear urs is made for battling... but if u turned off the lights & u both rapped we couldn’t tell the difference
Oooooook
Got Nik here,compared to last week felt like hush didn't care.. couple cool bars but Nik landed more so he gets it. Vot Nik
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