..Self Glory...
I'm rollin solo right now, but that dont mean i aint Lethal
Pop ear drumbs, an dilate each n every one of you People
rhymes like a Peephole, you niggas see me with Minimal Contact
..the most hated...on RV, On my head is some E-Money Contracts
Ill rhymes? i'm right up-on-that, like i'm the voice of the Street...
down south they say i'm crunk, so they match my flow too a lil Jon Beat
i bring the heat, shit it couldnt be Rainin an i ..Got That Fire.. :
Yeah i changed my name alot, but i think most suited ta me is...Sire!
right thru the wire, i kept L.S from goin Under, so wheres my Propps?
RB is full of corn holes....an Esco remains the cream of the crop.....
Now STOP.....Pay attention, cause this is somthin you dont wanna Miss...

...More Sirass Business...
(I said this is somthin u dont wanna MISS)
Why? cause this a lyrical Diss, Fuck 'Cris ..i'm the Mouth of the South
run up in ya House, put Dots on J, Connect 'em, an become a Legend
nobody likes you Kid, even Tony Green told he just pretend ta be ya Friend
Now this the End...now of my Rhymes, but clearly i'm finishin YOU
errr, not mean ta be a prick, but you already failed once, now another Crew?
whassup Due? NOK Was ashamed, establishment kicked u out........
but if thats how u become a legend, then i'ma copy u bitch....no doubt
i'm the kid witta clout, you rap, you hate an the one u talk about
i honestly feel like airing you niggas Out, but frankly, i'm better than That
an thats prolly the reason you ho's stay on my dick like a fuckin jimmy Hat
rat-a-tat-tat, its old hustlin Esco ready ta aim, shootaboy an Buck
Next time any of you bitches wanna boast...ask me if i gives a Fuck
ta me, you have no luck....cause ya lackin pussy an Respect, bwoy!
i hope u got 9 lives cause u bout ta dance with my devil called Tec, Bwoy!

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