Ill-Favoured Lyrics – Steyn

Ill-Favoured Lyrics by Steyn

Yo it’s puffy t
Killer knows how i run
I’m making automatic-guns at you son
Heard it’s fake i wonder why she would put those on

Maybe it’s because she wanna be somebody that’s famous
Or been put on every single i don’t even know how too put this sh#t n#gg# no more
n#gg# you just came into my motherf*ckin rader
I’m bout to tear your #ss up

Drive my dick through your #ssh#l# nevermind the sh#t that’s in there
Motherf*cker
You come to me bettеr know i’m gonna make your #ss vanish into motherf*ckin tin-air
I’ve always likеd you killer g

For real man i’ve always respected you
And since its a battle the people expects me to execute you but i can’t
Cause deep down i only want whats best for you
I know you don’t wanna accept it

But you gotta let the doctors run some medical test on you cause i can see it on your face hommie that autistic sh#t is heavily affecting you
You think you big but you’ve lost ever big battle you had
Your gumball is soft you said its a sack
Your style is generic

Your punches are just jebs
Everytime you face a decent opponent your guns jem
You a simple m#th*rf#ck*r
When i listern to your bars it reminds me of frank ledon always hitting below point

For instance you be smoking drugs,playing pool,hugging with a gang of thugs, f#cking slats
Damn dude it’s true you be doing some dangerous stuff
See we different killer g
I pomp my chest out like a boss

You cross your arms and guard your heart
I’m handsome as hell
You goofy looking as f#ck
Cause your teeth are busted and your eyes are placed to far apart

You build like a bike i’m build like an arma-karma
Eyy this would be your last battle
I’ll tell you work on it but you’ll need to much improvement
Anybody that says you nice either don’t get the format

Or they to f#ckin stupid
You were right
You havnt changed your style and delivery since you started as i said you were right
I hate to be the one to break it to you killer g

But you still look retarded
Eyes on the side of your head like a fish and sh#t seeing someone i the kitchen
Cooking chicken fixing greats and sh#t
At the same god damn time watching the tv in the other room

Your perrivdal-vision is straight up ridiculous
And then you got that smile teeth all busted for chewing glue and eating butter
You be smiling all the f#cking time for no reason like stevey wonder
Like a prime 4 suspect too

You be looking like you found some dog sh#t on the side walk thought it was chocolate and took a bit
Smiling for a reason nobody else knows
Like you sh#t your pants and it kinda tickles
Like you set down and made a skwik sound so you kinda giggled

You gotta learning disability killer g it’s okay dawg we ain’t gon judge you me,frank ledon and c-toxic and puffy t just want you to go to the doctor because we love you cuzz
You can eet all the cheese burgers you want just don’t drink the soda cause you know it makes you hype
And if you promise to stop eeting your own sh#t we’ll promise to stop changing your diaper
I don’t mind taking care of you killer g

Hanging out with you is fun
You make it easy to laugh
On some real sh#t i’ve responded to you cause i wanna have a word with you though
See lets get something right away understood none of that music is making you good

Your b#tch can get f#cked yo like a clowns man you really think you safe in your hood
Plus i’ve learned alot from you killer g
Eyy thats a misconception come to the vill my n#gg#rs would have you running back to your weak side like a misdirection
Even without hip-hop i still wipe n#gg#rs back in to shape

So to sum it up
Your mamma need a tummy thug
And no matter what you do with your life
Your face is gonna make you look like you dum as f#ck

I’m sick of this bars over jokes sh#t everybody keep b#tching about
In my opinion jokes is a good way of getting out the box called bars
That’s like saying ak’s over pistols
Or pistols over shotguns

What the f#ck does it matter what kind of rounds you got as long as it gets the job done
You say some sh#t like
Da glitch said he’ll stabb you till you stop moving
Look at me moving and sh#t

Follow it up with a bunch of hypothetical stuff you not doing that kinda proves you a b#tch
So f#ck bars over jokes it’s wins over loses
And if you match me and puffy t you know who the boss is
I was the king of this city the momet this f#ckers started battle rapping

I still prove that me losing isn’t and option
Yo i saw prospex last week he was like why is killer g calling you out on facebook and getting all emotional
I was like his b#tch that’s what b#tches are supposed to do
I hope that you know you make uptize look weak

Cause you ain’t no gangster you don’t suffer you more privileged then me
Like everything in your life is a f#cking musical
Full of laughing and dancing and claping sh#t like everything is just f#cking beautiful
And the end of the day i’m a grown #ss man

You just a little kid who can flow
Who’s only problems are badder then a pick in your nose
See i know what got your man nervous
See your performance is cool but your pen-worthless

You couldn’t beat me with 10 verses that’s why imma give you this work like a tent-service
And just to make 1 sh#t clear m#th*rf#ck*r
If you go with us again
There’s gonna be alot of slow singing and flower bringing if this m#th*rf#ck*r don’t kick in

Good night
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