Let’s compare...
We both had keys to the NBL, you are simply a clown
I ran THROUGH my own league, you took yours and ran it into the ground
You’re a bum, meanwhile I’m sick with the 9
My stick is manual, but when I let it rain the only thing that will drift is your eyes
kidnap your siblings and set the crib on fire, cartel vibes
Make your nephews jump from another story like I’m RL Stine
We’ve seen that sad hairline, barber’s can’t fix the shit
That’s the thinnest lineup since the Jew train departed in Schindler’s List
Forget bars, I’m a pro with that sniper
One shot will crack this ‘text legend’ wide open like the Zodiac cypher
This little five foot faggot keeps staying cocky
I posted this verse as a fucking roller coaster, so legally there’s no way he tops me
Body mangled, my hammer is on some silly shit
Leave your limbs posted in weirder situations than Finny’s bitch
I’m a commercial jingle when it comes to this cagey wetwork
Bullets? I’ll leave a number stuck in your head forever like JG Wentworth
Yeah you gave Frac money, the exact portion is known
But what’s 200 bucks when your wife spends that monthly on abortions alone?
“FrAcS dAuGhTeR hAtEs HiM”, man this guy’s a critic
Your kids would hate you too, if they didn’t melt in a dumpster behind the clinic
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They think I’m dope and I Cedar Point
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