My punch lines are f#ckin’ touch down style
I grab you in the streets and take you high
Here comes my right blow that’s not a fight tough
Never ever once have you ran with the turf?
Yet in every verse you claim to do the dirt
How could you do that while you are jerk
I know you n#gg#s are f#ckin’ prankstas so this is goin’ out to you studio gangstas
You are only 60 pounds while you are hooked
I just f#cked you and you are shocked
Now approach me like you hard m#th*rf#ck*r imma shank ya with my f#ckin’ shank if i have to
You call me fake G let’s look at you first you look like fag oh sh#t that hurts
Now you mad at me cause i’ve got stripes
Now it’s time to curse drop your mic first
Will you stick it in? that’s not a fender
I’m not offender but you are wierdo
You need a d#ldo f#ck it i’m gonna kill though
Ice cube told that 30 years ago
A b#tch iz a b#tch that’s the truth bro
You can’t fight me i’m the kıng yo
What do you want you need to chill
It’s time to set a new steel
Yeah i’m onna crack spot and you are crack pot
Yeah i’mma get hot and i will stay hot
So take a backseat n#gg# maybach
Do you need cali weed you f#ckin’ stinky b#tch
You try to gang me now i’m bangin’ you hoe
Your job is the moan not the rap yo
sh#t that looks hard let me bring you vaseline
f#ck it i’m gonna do it ”no vaseline”
Yeah with little match and gasoline
Burn you up turn you up #ss up face down
That’s not doggy style it’s our style hoe
I can’t f#ck with you b#tch you’d be creepy
And i like my money like kiwi
Thats bad for your hoe baby
So take it in your mind listen this beat
And be greedy motherf#ckin’ stinky b#tch
Yeah thats our last fight cause i will knock out
I don’t wanna be like this i don’t really wanna hurt no feelings
But how can i do that listen this cheap sh#t f#ck it man do it
She is just sixteen years old fake hit
That’s not big sh#t we saw inquis
I’m keepin’ it real unlike you
You are in a dream but in your dream but in your dream
Still you are looser stupid #ss cruiser
It’s time to finish you there goes nine milimeter inside you
So take it in your head I just wanna see you dead f#ckin bad
Yeah thats my last rhymes no one can save you I up on you
Bad news for you Fuat can’t save you Ceza will hate you
Yeah that’s the end of you
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