i'll keep it simple while i'm wrecking his ass
i read your last line... okay, we fucking get that you're fat
your shit keeps going & going, it's not working hoe
you dress in drag... to match the way your verses go
tongue hanging, dumb faggot - i think dude's dying
i feel like a doctor, cause Faime is showing the Q sign
it's a party over here, while what you rock is dumb
yeeeaaah, shit's popping... but that don't mean you got a gun
you're desperate for a W, what you do is trash son
you headed the store, but even they wouldn't sell you a Wu album
i run hell, you can't defy my law... i leave the dumb quelled
and i'll be keeping my bullets locked in your fucking blood cells
kid's all bark... that's the truth. sry it hurts bitch
and if your ass had any sort'a bite... it was in my verses
this lame is owned, save it hoe, you got a ways to go
dudes search MY name if they want real famous quotes...
you think you're dope? who gassed up this whore?
i'm leaving you grounded... meaning your smashed oh the floor