COO verse..>BUT HERES HEAT>KID


Game~INsane GEt-beat? fuck naw, im bringin-heat//
hit you wit bars til ya neck 'breaks' just like ya winning-streak.//.
Go fucking practice, this is what you should be heading for//
Try and spit a punchline that I haven’t said before//
you fake, read my verse, learn-about-real-shit//
packin burners-wit-steel-grips, so sick i got a fuckin terminal-illness//
The “quotes” and-the-dashes (kid, it just doesn’t fit)//
You can’t pronounce any of that bull shit when you spit//
It’s pointless; just go practice how you’re writing a sentence//
If people can’t figure it out when they hear it, it aint nice to begin with//
You’re shit aint complicated, just really redundant//
i spit malignant verses that have u diein slow like cancer//
his sexuality? like the 76ers witout allen, he aint got the answer//
quit botherin-me, cant rap properly, get jacked like arm-robbery//
got this 'Newb" shook' like muhammad-ali...