Tha final blow to end this fuckin stupid kunt
Another classic collab from LilKay n Country

:: Country - Opener ::
Take this weak-cat, out tha fuckin game like blown knee-caps
Mad becos your petite-ass, is always gonna be-whack
Please-fag, take your pink-rags, n leave-rap
Gget your fuckin teeth-cracked, with a black-pen
Face it, your in tha basement, becso tha closet wouldnt let u back-in
Rest-in-piece, I don't just wreck-emcees, I hit em so hard there weapons-bleed
I taught this lesson-G, your best-is-weak, u couldn't follow much less step-wit-me
Your a peasant-B, I'll make u dread-this-beef, fuckin cockroach your an insect-ta-C
I would never of said-ta-speak, after your first dropped it was u cats begged-ta-leave

Lmao fuck you son, I OWN you
Kayla, show this bitch u m girl
N how u could marder him

:: LilKay ::
yo raw, i got somethin to tell ya, aint nobody want ur slutty ass bitch
speakin of which, u kno u fuckin wit country's chick
not a good idea, make u crash so hard as if u was in the plane wit aaliyah
messin witcha mind, leavin all old thoughts behind
forgettin like you got amnesia, doin this shit jus to please ya
dont think i'ma tease ya, this rap shit, it's like a diesese huh
and slowly ya diein, when u cant handle critisisim people replyin
your every thought and idea is insane, cant even trust ya gurl to behave
i'll make you my slave, u'll lose all ur props u once retained
oh wait...you didnt have none, all u do is drop shit thinkin u God's son
when your as old and weak as ya moms worthless antiques
yea we bringin u tha heat showin this pussy yet another defeat
u cant keep up, u just runnin in circles, maybe realizin its time u give up
Lil Kay n Country we here to stay and rip mothafuckas like you
so get ur ass ready, cuz our shits commin heavy..jus sit and stay tuned

:: LilKay/Country - Spoken together ::
Man how's he gonna answer-this, when he's gettin smoked like cancer-sticks
From tha same rhymes, he was raped by, n hammered-with
Your below our standards-bitch, not even websters can save-you-now
Its tha collab, sent from rap, ta take-you-out

:: Country ::
U won't last in rap-kid, raw's just another menstrating whack-bitch
Demonstrating fag-shit, everytime his ass-spits
Tha fact-is, if this cats-sick, then y'all don't know what fuckin trash-is
U was almost buried in tha last-diss, now your casket, is bein carried inta traffic
Get drunk n gas-it, grab tha matches, n burn this fuckin faggot
He's got us fuckin laughin, everytime tha kid-gets-molested
U've done learnt, u get burnt, n Ripped-Against-Weapons
I've got an intricate-method, ta slaughter-this-clown
Lookin in tha mirror, its clearer, ta who your father-is-now
I hope my dick doesn't bother-his-mouth, till I nut in his jaw n my daughters-spit-out
Its a monstrous-sound, as your fuckin neck bone-snaps
They have ta be gay, or fake, to respect-those-tracks
I could punch your chest-so-fast, it'd kill your no rappin techno-ass
U need ta let-go-fag, you wasn't made-for-this
U could offer a prize, wit your rhymes, and they still wouldn't rate-your-shit
Go ahead make-your-diss, u could never lyrically push-me
Shit dude, I hesitated before I dissed you, cos I never eat pussy
I'll shake this weak rookie, our offense is tha shit-son
Give it up, we're fuckin nuts, u need to just grow up n get-some

Hahah don't fuckin ever step to me raw
U should know better by now bitch
Umm fuck u and suck our dick
ONE

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