You’re a fake, a phoney vet like war hero cellulars
You spit wack, its shit, hell I can smell your bars
13th disciple, at the end didn’t you deny Jesus Christ?
Turned back to the man that taught you to cross dress so nice
Get ice to prevent the swellin from the burn, my flames attack
Fuckin bitch you don’t need to return for me to break ‘your back’
You got the biggest record, not to mention the biggest neck
Brachiosaurus preyin on herbs, what can you suspect..
You didn’t beat anyone dope, hell you got slayed by ruthless
Kid threw the wackest punches and still left you toothless

word, no beef just throwin some shit together. vote honestly, if you dont understand some of my lines ill explain...

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