I'll have you feelin sick like the flu when I'm finished with this/
vomitin all on yourself in a puddle of piss/
I never miss/ all my hits aim with precision/
I'll treat you like Trainin day with a gat to your nuts "just make a decision"/
they call you "lil_BALLIN_boy" cuz you're always CRYIN for mercy/
much like you stole a fuckin cat, you always lyin for pussy/
but it never works, cuz soon as the chicks see your penis/
they say that shit look like it's only a tenth the size that deam's is/
but enough about the envy you feel when I bust playa/
you're like the o-zone, flows-gone, it's just not there/
so now that I've clapped & rapped-up this little wanna be biter/
you could stop rappin lil_busta, you hater license expired


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