Fuck Lc and Sickness.. haha iama don son..Lm will bomb on you tricks

I Spit Dat sickness, that has doctors like wats da cure,
Snitch, if a bitch uses a punchline against you ud sure her//
have you like ball tryouts and cut failers//
black on black cap, wit da black chuck tailors//
wen you spittin its kinda like a lyrical cataclysm,
these bitches like kkk there aint no black in em//
I got dem guns that’ll leave ya jaw shifted,
Got dem dawgs, that’ll leave ya ma fisted//
She a nasty bitch huh, oh yeah we left her pregnant,
Didn’t give good brains, so I left her chest wit segments//
I left ya moms crippled, and bullet wounds in her chest,
Left her face dimpled, cuz of da harpoons to tha left//
gutta is nasty nigga dont give a fuck waat u think,
sorry if i pop off shots wit no reason its an instinct//
intentionaly foul dis nigga if he look at me strange,
my eyes suck far vision, but ma scope got range//
this trick said Lm pussies, dats tha bitches word,
jus to let Lm and Lc know, that I got tha sickness cured//

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