n#gg#s love switching words up
’til i tell you put your words up
Trash n#gg#s saw me drop my best diss and tryna cap like it’s the worst one
n#gg#s tryna write new disses, little b#tch respond to the first one
I’ve got n#gg#s sick, they’re coughing. time to put them in the hearse, huh
n#gg#s wanna do melodic sh#t, but i do that better too
In a week i won’t remember you. oh well i tried to connect with you
But n#gg#s petty on the internet
I don’t really show an interest
I ain’t one to try to catch a body, i’m the type to dismembеr you
n#gg#s get touched like an eaglе scout
He don’t even know what the beef about
Y’all won’t do no one on one’s ’cause y’all know you’ll lose when it’s evened out
n#gg#s lying bout who started
Fuze tryna cover face like hijabis
n#gg#s tryna sound like carti
Stick to working in the army
I detect jealousy
You not my enemy, you wasted energy
You on that fake shit. you andrew kelly’d me. all of you envy me
n#gg#s gotta send their songs to a group chat to prove they bested me
My 11 songs to 6 projects, dawg, and we still have the same plays
They mad i won’t let their sh#t fly. i don’t gotta save face
n#gg#s gotta f#cking dick ride. n#gg#s mad i ain’t gay
n#gg#s said i’m h#mophobic ’cause i ain’t make bunch of gay jokes
About how i love to blow dick. i can’t believe i just wrote this
I mean for real i can’t hate
None them n#gg#s really great
Y’all got the following
f#ck it, acknowledgement only gets you so far
When i’m the one with a speaking impediment, still sounding better than all of your songs
Don’t you know it’s a charge to f#ck with a monument
Guess i am toxic, look how i got all of you acting so cancerous
Talking ‘bout he gon’ pull up
Like shut up little buddy, you not with it
b#tch you still government property
You getting sent out to russia as an expendable operative
I’m with the gang, gang, gang. b#tch you need to stop with it
Get your battalion, b#tch you italian, you do not talk like this
Stick to your roots, and i don’t mean scallions, b#tch i’m too monstrous
Give me all fuze’s f#cking medallions, i fired shots at him
All y’all sensitive, i’m not toxic , i’m just provocative
Your quality is piss poor. your response was f#cking doggy sh#t
Lose, cry or let it go. b#tch that is your option list
Andrew’s too broke to go against me, b#tch where is yo common sense?
Common sense, you ain’t got none
Man, i just bodied this. man i just bodied this
And i don’t need a f#cking group chat telling me who’s at loss with this
I know you heard my song “santa”, i’ve been on naughty list
My first diss took 6 hours and b#tch i made all of it
It took you 24 hours to bite another artist’s sh#t
Andrew, don’t take down no more snippets, show me some confidence
I saw that b#llsh#t you posted, like who checked off on this?
Y’all ain’t close to no f#cking bag, you’re just the garbage lid
Wasting all of my time, like why am i arguing?
And, fuze, don’t cap like i started this
I’ve just been crossing n#gg#s out like they’re on my shopping list
n#gg#s talking about i regret my actions. who the f#ck do y’all think i am?
Make a real debut from st. louis, n#gg#
Say some sh#t, then prove it, n#gg#
I’ll berate you and school you n#gg#s. so contemplate what you’re doing, n#gg#
’cause outside of your little circle, everybody boos you n#gg#s
I’m f#cking booda, n#gg#
And xavy, i could put an index finger between each one of your teeth
I’ll smack the sh#t out of you, n#gg#. ain’t nobody scared of you
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