aight

listen dog, in the closet is the colt and tha tec/
ima bust my guns, pierce bullets through ya neck/
only way you spit some ill shit, is when it leaks out ya pussy lips/
I rip this shit, rip you up, this is my win, you a bunch of drips/
and you thought my job was gonna be hard?/
I got all the disses here, I'm just playing my cards/
and you try and act non-chalant in front of my entourage/
but nigga, my sudden barrage will make ya face look like a collage/
Your girl gave me a name, its the side tapper/
she wants me more cause Audo's the better rapper/
and your girl, I got a pet name, Ms. Feely/
cause she's feeling my shit, both of 'um fa sheezy/

done

good luck

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