Look dude, ask about DOT, they say he’s rude
Cause I’m da nigga leave you smushed in like baby food
Pay ya dues, get cleared off, or you can get NOK’d out
Slugs clap at ya gums to make ya grill pop out
And I aint focused on ya chest, you don’t use that to rhyme
Instead….I’ll crack ya egg like its Easter Time
You wanna be too tall, ya similar to Rue Paul
When da beef is on you move out like U-Haul
Scary nigga, get smoked like a pack of Ports
My trigger finger itching like it got genital warts
The Flow’s sick? Stop there you got no room to boast
Cause closest you ever came to beef was meatloaf
JDOT not scared, you don’t succeed when you mug
And you cant ‘son’ nobody, cause you could barley get it up
You talk so tough, but really you got no guts
I’ll leave you in a box, like takeout at Pizza Hut
You want what? Speak my name, tha flow leave you sick
And yo Open Mic’s abandoned, nobody replied in it
You spit sick, DOT give you da flu wit no antidote
I’ll blast at ya punk ass, and cut u open like cantaloupe



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