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Bitch I know its not your ass agian
HAven't you figgure out, hoes can't win
BAck off the mic and put the nerf down
pussy ass niggas, get left downtown
Why the fuck did god bless you with talent
Wait.. Hold on, Thats not fucking talent
Thats fake artist, bitch tossed up his salad
If you want to battle then send yo shit right
The game of the rap fold, quick smack yo life
You want battle, jump on to the sattle
I send lames like you, off with the cattle
SOmetimes I wonder are you whack and shit
But I cam up with the conclusion you spiting shit

so wats up bitch i guess its my turn,
im gonna soke yo ass in charosine and light a match to watch ya burn
they call you camoflauge,but what the fuk are hiding for,
are you sill upset r kelly said he dosent love u anymore
i no 1 thing for sure you cant spit and thats a fact,
man i dissed yo ass a week ago and now u decide to write back,
your fukin shit is weak thats true without a doubt,
but y the fuk do u got nut juice comin out ya mouth,
it sounds to me like u got a fetish 4 tossin sallad,
so dont expect to get a single vote off this fukin ballad
man who the fuk r u to say there i go again,
at least im not the dumb ass one wit 2 nuts up on my chin,
you aint ill dogg u just another faggit ass brother,
whos pissed at me for commin in and inpregnatin ya
mother,
i aint surprised if u get permanantly damaged by this spit,
then maybe you learn not to come aroun here again with that weak shit

Weak shit go you think you really hustlin
You whole entire lines is just bitch frontin
Fake killa Dog take you shit back to the bank
Cash it in for a refund, you ain't get shit from rap
If I was you, I would invest my time better
selling coke on the conner, your prestiage be betta
What the FUCK! With this gay shit you spit
Are boys that same, You cannot find a bitch different
Realize one thing, You practiced the sience of gay-ness
Tell you like this, Bitch give off Camo dick
I like to be kwown as the king of Controversy.
Hoes like you get layed out in nursey.
Its funny you replied on everything I said
But tell me killa, What about the dead
If You are real gangsta you shoudl of stand with slangin crack
You would of made more money then you do from rap, Dummy
My mom, What the fuck, Fuck the shit out of her
I don't giva fuck, bust in her shit you Must!
Momma pitch lines are played out hommie,
Give it all up dog, It all over hommie