This bitch should be homeless or simply retired
'Cause his wack as fuck lyrics make us wish he expired
The Suppliah?
You're like a bag o' marshmallows- soft n' white
Your lyrics are just as sweet- mine are often tight
You can make a fool out of yourself, or let me act one
I've packed~some heat with gats,~son, in an orderly fashion
When it comes to battlin', for your sake, this better be yo last one