Man this cats sexuality is like his Avvy, always changing
reps a cru of none talent and hes the daddy there banging
inbreed army, short for dynasty soldiers come duke really
you have no talent, aint godda lie me you wack honestly
You couldnt winnin usin se7en verses against half my lyrics
I know you dont belive in Heaven you dont have enough Spirit
Use you like Casinos, roll 7 twice, cant help double beating your ass
Seein him lose like Snake eyes, tryna get sickness by gainin a rash
Whats wrong man, Did you forget how to really spell Se7en?
I guess it all adds up than, like doublen 7 subtractin 3 an maken eleven
Your just a poor uneducated moakery of todays normal Society
I cut down on the heavie Debaukery. just to win you more lightly
Whats wrong dont like me? All these freash new ideas for you to bite
Of course you like me, aint that right G? just prayin ill Stop being right
Like Sloppy slaughter house Victem i make your verse Dy-nasty
Afraid, cuz this cats a sick one, makes the local whore look trashy
North Carolina, when your prolly just at home beggin to move
But it doesnt bother me, cuz like Pagens to christians your raren to lose
Rap doesnt care about some one wack and white thats found inbreed
Just a shame your crew decided to sacriffice some one so untalented

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