nobody likes da shit u try 2 sell son, its wack @ the summit
And we only bye your shit, cuz we get a week away from it
Whenever i hit dis kid, he drops so you can call me a boxer like Ali
And my punches are incorporated with love, s'why dis fag falls for me...
nothing but a bitch, get stuck, you knew you were history
musta felt weird as fuck, prayin to yourself for victory
claim your one of the best, but dope, you’re yet to bust
might be able to convince, but you can’t con the rest of us
Kid i dont want nuttin to do wit u, no talk, fuck phones
Cuz we know weneva u suspected to win, its Shurluck Holmes