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LYRICS:
who the fuck do you think i am
im the prince, im the god, im the king i am
i dont facebook beef so you think im scared
thought wrong mothafucka dont blink ill slam
bombs drop when this mothafuckin song come out
stop talkin like you know what you talkin bout
who dont like me now? not pockets ow!!
stop jawin, close ya teeth before i knock em out
you aint been bout nothin, you a wanna be crip
actin like you out the gutter , but you're from lavista
all the shit you spoutin, shut up, runnin your lips
or the fingers on your keyboard, fuckin lil bitch
and i wont battle you, ill spaz on you, what im gon do is what the ranchers do to cattle, yea im fuckin mad at you
and im gon laugh at you when you cant respond to this
or when you DO respond and that response is shit
you wanna battle, no, we can jab and throw, we can have a show, in a gravel road, so when you get your shit rocked you can hit rocks just like your quackin hoe fuckin momma did
get this fat fuckin nerd off the internet
he gon have a heart attack from the disrespect
he think cuz he 35 he gets dis respect?
i don't like you, you dont get my DISS respect
and honestly youre jus stupid
yea probably ill jus prove it
like half the lines you think would pass your mind but obviously they run thru it
why am i writing this, why do i do it?
squashin flies like you is a nuisance
you cant bust a rhyme so jus shut ya eyes cuz fuckin with me is just foolish
had to slow it down for a second
had to make sure you get the message
or maybe not, Mr. One Syllable, these multis, bitch, you could never ever sketch it
throwin up forks like you in a gang
fat retarded bitches only thing you finna bang
you aint shoot shit, bitch you been a fake
my shit is real, bitch i been insane
what the fuck you think you even got on me
you actin like you boutta win this lottery
you in your 30s now, got a lot to see
like me, nineteen, lyrically demolishing
youll say "uHh YoU uSeD tO lIvE iN pLaTtSmOuTh", "UhH i WiN cUz YoU wOnT bAtTlE", "yOuRe YoUnGeR, sMaRtEr, SlImMeR, mOrE aTtRaCtIvE, aNd OvErAlL a BeTtEr RaPpEr"
can you start to hear the laughter
not laughin witcha laugin atcha
youre lame and ignant cuz youre sayin ("nigga") even tho youre white, youll get smacked up
the fact that youre my only competition is pathetic
im askin why i cant demolish someone better
so to anyone that dont like me and wants shredded
i dare you punk hoe this your invitation letter
- Genre
- Hip-hop & Rap