u aint that detailed u always go back to the basics
cant draw on ur own so u trace it u'll never be anything just face it

yoiu suck,and just like you and ya girl ya through
ya going against me no wonder insanity consumed you

I Put Holes In Ya Chest One Shot Of My Shotty, U Ginna Get Sent
Fuck It, We All Know Legend Always Comes With An "End"

Leg "END"

this guy can't be dope. he's new and punches are used
foo please don't drop and think you'll win. you'll only lose

meh...

your fuckin wack mac,you tried to diss me,lmao, fuckin silly prick
but you pussied out when i called you out with the word pinkslip

Let me give you a clue, i'm da spittin image of truth,
I look down at cha level, how could you ever step up to the booth.

I'll lyricaly educate the misinformed lyricaly fool
I get rosted on RV,cuz i carry a lunch box to school

young dollars? whos this kid,
you want fame? heres advice..LOOSE THE SIG.

yeah young dollar my boy LUNCH_BOX_KID
u just mad PUNK u aint GOT-A-SIG

i knock you back 3 steps from where you stand head of
rite back when you was thinkin about wantin to register



goin yo lunchbox

Look at this pussy let me touch this bitch,
chinky you a lil boy, look at his 1 inch dick a centimeter thick!

head of..register? dat don't ryme get ya head clear,
spray ya vision as i stab with text spears.

wow lunchbox we all happy that you know your metric system
I'll put dem glocks to your cheek for talkin out da side of ya mouth,and let you kiss em

My Gatz Attack Ya Backs Cuz Steph Crunch-Spots Ya Dig?
Plus Ya Whack Raps Just Lack,And Im Into PAPERBAGS So Fuck A LUNCH-BOX,KID

Yo no matter how hard you try, icant respect you as a text head
Im like cell phone pimpin kid,i dont give a damn what ya text said


to lunch box