I gotta go to class right now, so let me just rip this shit out right quick.

Look, it's the co-leader of Squad-Up, yeah you must be a lost child,/
Gettin' online to lead a band of wanna be gangsta pedefiles./
Niggaz all tired wit y'all screamin' that shit get down or lay down,/
Y'all niggaz madd funny, always new you were some rappin' gay clowns./
Anway, you just a young buck typin' away and wastin' his recess,/
Can't be doin' good in school, cause you failin' this Key-test./
Nigga look who you comin' at, I'm new, but I already payed my dues,/
You a lil' nigga, my legend already bigger than yours and your crews./
Niggaz must be confused, y'all rappin' is just a ruse,
Can't walk the walk, so don't even think about steppin' in my shoes./
Ain't got no respect, so ain't got nuttin' to lose,/
You one of the whackest crews, we keep y'all around just to keep us amused./
Also so we can teach y'all the moral of the story like Aesop's Fables,
Y'all eat wit no one, cause y'all niggaz don't bring nuttin' to the table.

Aight, that's how it's goin' down. To take one from my boy D~Illar

*HANDS LOST CHILD HIS ASS*

HAHAHAHAHAHA I'm a funnie dude.

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