Nigga...
I’m 4-0 vs u; so forget the smack, u better be equipped
that includes gun talk cuz this’ll be the 5th... pistol in ya mouth so u can plead the shit
need a tip? eat a dick. Chyeahh exposed u so fuck ya nonsense
u not a biter like check this link for the proof... u’re more like check URL for all ur concepts
Im on some boss shit. u not a boss, see & ur bitch is bossy, so she wants me
u’ll need a ref to stop the pounding... got ya heart in my hands like Mario Yamasaki
I’m the goat; best believe the Chi knows my heater dumps
I got a killer shot... iron to ur temple like Jordan’s leaner dunk
I’ll squeeze the pump; THC to the dome till my sanity gone
Wait & shoot u while u watching tv... smoke through the tube like a gravity bong
Beat u at ya own game, I’m ur majesty, son. waterin down text with ya dumb raps
Im here to shoot the crown off the gun bar king... nigga, that’s a dunce cap
fun facts; u & Hush exchange gun bar ideas through out the night like shit’s gully. funny.
I guess text battlers turn to shooters in the PM... nigga, that’s a Netcees study buddy
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Grumpy old man.
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