Listen kid,
this battle is foul play. them bars is straight trash so homie why u here?
i'll deliver 1 punch and have ya speech slurred so bad hush could crack a tear
dont ask about my killing spree, pussy the specifics could strike some fear yo
while the only grizzly details u know is when ya bitch draws comparisons to Z-BO
dem shootahs waitin roof top. so you better hope that scope dont peep ya
nigga, u'll catch foreign land flat b4 gettin dumped off by the shores of costa rica
this bitch'll dime you out n cop some freedom, yeah he's the faggot type
so if I see nursing like a bird, i'll leave em in the ER fighting for his life
them weak spits almost made me key up, then sit back n ask who next
my flips hit hard, while urs struggle more than scrawny niggas goin for a suplex
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