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Talk shit get hit, you stupid
Heard a couple things about you, no cupid
Lupus, many things wrong with ya fluids
Delicate little flower, tulip
Talk shit get hit, you stupid
Heard a couple things about you, no cupid
Lupus, many things wrong with ya fluids
Keep ya mouth closed now, don't be foolish
Now, this sounds too peaceful pertaining to the shit
I'm 'bout to spit about a few of you people
Words gon' smack like a steamroll
Pre-roll first then I'm bursting on your ass like a seam bro
He's slow, body by blow and a cheese roll
Gimpy ass bitch might as well call ya Nemo
Creepo, starin' at chicks through a peephole
And never let 'em leave, kinda rapey for a ski pole
Oh
Talk shit get hit, you stupid
Heard a couple things about you, no cupid
Lupus, many things wrong with ya fluids
Delicate little flower, tulip
Talk shit get hit, you stupid
Heard a couple things about you, no cupid
Lupus, many things wrong with ya fluids
Keep ya mouth closed now, don't be foolish
"Why you think you're gonna make it? You ain't got shit
Go and spit another free about your shrimp ass dick
So sick, bet a lotta people love that shit
And I'm guessing that's the reason why you're so damn big"
Shit takes time, I know you're just mad
You ain't got the balls to do what I'm doin' while I make mine
It's fine, you're a shitty ass friend and undeserving of my face time
I hope you die by a freight line
No spine, it's been evident since age 9
Limited in every way, you're on the decline
But I'm fine, pretty divine
Kick back, I'mma recline
The world is yours, go redesign
A real homie won't go f*ck you over 9x9 times
Peace sign 'till I'm pissin' on your peace sign
Talk shit get hit, you stupid
Heard a couple things about you, no cupid
Lupus, many things wrong with ya fluids
Delicate little flower, tulip
Talk shit get hit, you stupid
Heard a couple things about you, no cupid
Lupus, many things wrong with ya fluids
Keep ya mouth closed now, don't be foolish
Little boy with the nuts tucked, I told you shut the f*ck up
Nobody's ever hit you, I'll be first up
And I don't care about the charges, they'll be quickly disregarded
When I slap you 'cross the face 'till you're retarded
This was really pretty modest
I mean I really coulda gone much harder
But this ain't the beat for the type of beating that I'm finna put up on ya
It's upon ya, an all out war, we're gonna have to call it Contra
I swear I'd serve time just to stomp ya...
Y'all shouldn't be here any longer