scratch that..
Aiyyo
Res ruffle feathers.. 12 gauge, 2 barrels.. a couple’s better..
i’m a trouble setter.. headshot!. turn ya round noggin into a fuckin bubble letter.
Your clout’s nothin like mine, paco.. i dont give a ff what this geeks doing..
cuz i got maaad Pull here.. shiitt i could set records in skeet shooting.
Take yo sorry ass lines to the trash. You deadmeat..
ur rhymes arent just piss poor.. they breakin through ya newspaper bedsheets.
Takin swings at ya head.. blood gushing out ya sinus..
Bat to ya grill so hard they gonna give u credit for the coronavirus.
Ya lines are a streeeeeetch.. i can tell u dont plan much..
this man sucks.. hope the next time u reach it’s in front of a cop tellin u to put ur hands up.
Mahfucka.
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