Kountry Fella, go on and get ya facts straight,
Cuz you’re more fucced up than retards on liquid lactates //

You wanna see a tense situation, then keep fuccin’ wit my patients //
I’ll leave you 6 feet under like Dead Bodies in Manson’s basement //

Ever since birth, I’ve been Destroyin’ the Lyrically Weak //
You’re just anutha knotch on my belt, so take your Verbal Defeat //

When I speak….shhh…..They say Silence is bliss //
All you’re speakin’ is nonsense, to Decease & Decist //

Dawg, you had no structure lol....You only spit like 7 lines so I'll spit about eight...

BTW, I'm a girl lmao, so there went ya whole verse haha, all ya pussy lines and shit oh well....


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