Hot shit
 

Truth be told, Tha Q is bold with this ruby flow
Fuck diamonds I'm lyin' cold, my mind has grown
Above the many hits from you kids, like Shadow's titties
I'm pokin' through visibly, resistin' me just tempts me plenty
And now, frowns adorn the many faces of you fake kids
I'm back to repay --ish cuz I remember the hate, bitch
I'm antagonizin', romanticizin' my semantics
Supplantin' guys with distinct grammatics, fuck ur antics
I lance em, laugh at em, grab my dagger and stab em
Throw it back at em, demand respect then collect the ransom
Don't need flattery so don't flatter me, it don't matter, B
Because the salt from this beef complements the battery
I'm ready to slap niggas, cock back and clap niggas
I'm sick of niggas pissed cuz they rappin' dem wack lyrics

niggas hear it...


Aiyo Truth,

We had a few words but learned the war ain't between us
Two bombs better than one, so we turnin' these herbs to dust
Rupturin' spleens a must, must dudes bug Q, fuck you
Bash if ur ass wasn't minor, I'd mine it with my plug fool
Tha Truth got my back for real, so ain't no discussion
With this percussion cadance, we got u cheerleaders blushin'
It's Tru-Miqz now and for ever, forever cappin' off this rap shit
Never second, lessons learned can prevent your cap split

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mthafuckas

wow...sick as fuck...sick sick multies, wordplay, metas, flow...shit...everything was perfect...10/10...real nice homie...1

dunno about perfect...but preciate the feed homie



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