Let's not drag this out. I couldn't care less how this guy feels
I knew Snitchs inform, not that it meant dresses & high heels
He's lame & shy and his name's a lie. It has him poor in his twenties
Dropped so many dimes his net worth's down to a few quarters & pennies
His bitch getting fat is sad to observe, but it's what this bastard deserves
You'd think she caught the Rona the way she flattened the curves
Sick life. His bitch wife mad about the lack of lip-locks,
& his active tiktok, always dancing around the fact he has a limp cock
You can shape up, but I'm tip-top. Keyed a safe verse, got the win locked
You type this gangsta shit talk, but wouldn't say it louder than a pin drop
Don't take too long.
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