these niggas tryin to come at the kid wit this bull shyte naw it aint even goin down like that


the kids flow so sick, i got niggas in comspiracy tryin to get me
xclusive cant rap for a vote, so hes buys his votes
'u vote 4 me ill vote 4 u'
fuck that shyte ill empty a clip on you 2
yall some white boys that spend yo whole day on rap battles
like mtv's wanna b's, i wanna b my rap idle
but u can wear the clothes and u can talk the talk
but in the end its the wanna b's bodys surrounded by chalk
and in the end its yall niggas, dead in burbs
and i am goin to jail for murder, 4 killin u nerds
so xclusive keep makein deals, so chumps can vote for your shyte
and u provin my case, u statin to raps are shyte
and wut the fucks wrong wit the people that voted for him
look at his verse, it speakes for its self
but all i am hearin is shyte, it really speaks for itself
its ex example got yall niggas on yo knees, screamin 4 help