This kid ain't shit, I'm kind and my rhymes nice too...
Ya best days are like ya boyfriend, definitely behind you...
I'm your idol, turn them pool sticks to rifles...
Slap you so hard, bitch you'll swallow your food in a spiral...
Cause my raps come in packs, like they was tribal...
Only way you shittin' a hot verse, is by eatin' the bible...
I don't even need good lines, cause you ain't gunna show...
I just toss this shit out there like I was doin' a hammer throw...
Church wont save you, my gun you pray for forgiveness...
It takes one bullet to smile, so I guess you monotheistic

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