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Kittle Response
- //Since you wanna keep throwing your bullshit at me bitch you'll get this as a warning.
- //For your own sake I have neither gone through your previous works, nor do I want to have a third suicide on my hands.
- //Quit coming at me, quit perpetrating and perpetuating. The reason all my responses to your shit talking are public is so I cannot be held accountable if you push me to be serious.
- Forty eight shots? Dumbass I've barely started,
- Got your fanboys clapping, congrats you're retarded,
- RapPad ain't where I war, this shithole is a run down playground,
- Keyboard warrior? Says the hobby poet, probably got your own fans laughing in your face now.
- Ain't even mentioned you yet but you jump the gun, kid you're too young to cash this cheque,
- You jump on guns like your leaders dick, wondering why he hasn't fucked you yet,
- Always trying to beef with me, I got no empathy. I get you're fatherless but you'll get no sympathy,
- Thinking you the shit when bunking school, fuucking fool, you're a cock goblin don't expect a win from me.
- Widdle baby Kittle mad a wittle, throwing baby baps bewieving she good at dat,
- I look at your name and find myself wondering "who the fuck is that? Another wannabe needs a slap",
- Dumbest fucking name on RapPad, broken home, Jeezy breaks her back,
- Like a catholic choir boy but her wordings whack, defective baby, momma smoking crack.
- "Talking like a menace but your own ain't hittin'."
- Said I ain't even got to you yet, take your pen and deepthroat,
- I ain't reading all that. I'm happy for you though,
- or sorry that happened, bitch over here wishin'.
- Two diggity gosh darn raps from this kid and one was side dissing, calm down bitch,
- Impossible for me to stay motivated reading this shit, pats herself the back with all the crap that she spits,
- Acting like she born headfirst into a toilet while her momma smoked crack,
- Secondhand drugs in the system even before the porcelain smacked.
- If you shave the back of her head? you'll see the production model of that motels restroom bowl,
- Unflushed but lacking potential, the only future for this kid? It's the same god damn motels glory hole,
- Or changing her name to Candy, can dis' fetus actually come after me and make a name for herself?
- Once thought she had potential, now I'm praying this bitch don't dance at clubs every time I take my two yen to the wishing well.
- But she's like a Jewish kid in World War Two, only difference is back of her head shows not just numbers and a barcode but the model too,
- A fallen girl, a broken home. Fatherless and here, writing tragic songs,
- Gravitating to unanimously defending Jeezy like some kinda twisted Stockholm syndrome,
- Girl it's okay to cry, don't need to be impregnated by your groomer just because Daddy's gone.
- You took a lot of shots and side dissed me too, tried poking at the deaf bitch hoping I'd spark a fuse,
- Not a single one hit, they missed, holy shit.
- Keep back peddling all you want when I respond to the shit you spew,
- Girl you're only sixteen I don't wanna cut too deep, little veins on a big ego that can't stand to lose.
- But fuck that, father should have pulled out or had a vasectomy,
- Mother missing drugs and looks at you, sleeping, mumbling "you're dead to me"
- Only reason Jeezy keeps all you minors around is to groom and say "you're special, have sex with me",
- Kid the only time you'll shine bright like a star is when it sinks in and cut yourself too deep, red sprayed trajectory.
- So don't fuck with me, I'm almost double your age, don't make me breakdown your past track till you regret the decisions you've made,
- You're shallow, fragile, fat fuck you ain't agile, a juvenile flaring, staring, glaring at these words, veins red hot with rage,
- Your lines are simple, temperamental, sentimental, don't cause this Asian bitch to reforge your shit, fold that bitch, hand you the tempered blade,
- You'll end up like Anton and James if I get serious so back the fuck off, splay that artery and in your final moments watch me laugh my ass off.
- You a bitch, keep pushing, you ain't shit, just wishing,
- Suck that pen deepthroat it, splice a vein, your moment,
- Battle me? You're joking, don't act like you're, the chosen,
- Quit yapping dog, I'm Asian. Offline you are, just lonely.
- So fuck your hooks and fuck your bars, actually also? Fuck your verses,
- I got many styles and cause deeper scars, play with victims until they're in hearses,
- You're not worth my time, you're not worth the effort for me ,
- Not worth the wordplay, but sneak diss me again you dumb fucking bitch and your suicide will be my symphony.
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