Notice that I didn’t quote you all. Style so raw that I don’t even gotta read y’all sh*t to make a fool of y'all. Never take a fall. Unload with 16 straight and make you take it all.
And I’m talkin' bars, not inches that you take. Y’all are beauty queens, you walk around but your sh*t’s fake. For f*ck sake, don’t read this out loud or I’ll be charged with rape. Spit words full of action, like verbs that you can’t conjugate. Your intellect’s not large enough, no way that you can compensate.
I’m in mad shape. Hulked up to smash you when you retaliate. I’ve got vocabulary for miles like it was real estate. I’m in the realest state. Mind so sharp that even I’m not safe. I’m a dangerous guy. Rap with closed eyes. Don’t give a f*ck who gets hit, I f*ckin' fire fight like a drive-by.
I call you f@ggots “cats” like y’all got 9 lives. ‘Cuz when I rap tight, I’m 9 times as likely to f*ckin’ murder guys. I straight despise, f*ck a disguise, 'cuz you already fail to recognize. But don’t fail to step aside. Everything in my path gets straight euthanized.
Watch me blow up. My rhymes don’t slow up. From head to toe I’ll leave you tore up, or beat down. Verbally assault you with my pronouns when it goes down, and leave you shook. Punch you in the mouth if you try to look. Leave you seein’ stars when I hit you with that f*ckin’ astrological left hook. Leave you in outer space when I spit bars. ‘Cuz I go hard, from start to finish. Every syllable will damage ya. School you from A to Z, Encyclopedia Britannica.
Y'all are nothin' but losers, like that's your f*ckin' common factor. You b*tches can't rap, you're just reciting lines like y'all were actors. F*ck a mattress, I'll throw you on the ground and have my way with you. You'll get taped up and raped up, watch me straight smile when I walk away from you.
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