Breth's verse:

Faggot, waiting to see you drop, but you forgot to erase your boyfriends phone number,
Annoyance, no one other than Proph, destroy you, make another name to 'pick a bone' under,
I don't even have to throw a punch at you, you are a living pun,
Ha, Proph goes to school with a wedgie, so nobody gives him one,
So kiss on my shoes, move up the leg, while I piss on your dues,
I'm sensing the truths, in this bitch, literally, he's missing his jewels,
Spitting hot shit, like I searched all words that meant fire, and had it delated,
Straight through your optic, murk you till 'death do us part', have you in a casket cremated,
You fucking dork, you lucky your here today, leave you like a foster fish, abducted orphans, (or-fins)
Tuck-in orifice, like dogs do between their legs, scared boyscout, have you go door to door, sucking at porches.

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