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You Should've Known feat. Tewsly (Slim3Tim3 BawsHawg Diss)
- //Verse one Tewsly
- Bitch you should've know I was comin'
- Slime time is a three peat lie, full of AI cries
- BawsHawg don't got any balls dawg, so who wanna fall into the fog
- I ain't put the XF suit in a while, but it still fits snug, who should I mug
- You dug a grave, your destroyin' AI Slime, and you use AI,
- So lemme break it down, you use AI to much AI breaks apart,
- Three times you shouted, and I gotta subtract your followers list,
- All your gist pint shit is a whiff miss, so I had an epiphany,
- And all of a sudden you feel some sympathy, paint a picture,
- Your a bitch nigga who doesn't bring the pain, pin your rhymes
- To your mind and watch ring the jigga out the mixtape,
- Both of y'all fake, notice I'm saying the word fake to many times,
- I repeatin' bars like y'all, ate on the beat so I had to eat again on these lines
- Petty fires and I wouldn't make any mistake, so the PSA is a PTSD line
- Okay fine, but I'm talkin' to your bitches, all of y'all bitchless,
- Less stupid the Winnie the poo, more like poop loop artist,
- Artistic sponge Bob lines, so lemme find bob, and build a full diddy tower,
- Since that's where your rhymatic lines come from, let's do the math
- If your a mathematic I'm a rapper whose despicable on his lines, so it's a funeral
- And I'm stoppin' at 22 bars, incapable to verbally speak about your numeral humeral
- Disadvantage 22 shots heard round the world, Jeezy goin' fry y'all with lyrical visuals
- (GenXjeezy 1:25)
- Uh, back on the track with an old friend to bring about Slim3's and Hawg's end
- Y'all can't even comprehend, bitches gettin' hit in the head with the shots we send
- You full of all kinds of false accusations, manipulations and shitty defamations
- I'm all out of patience, what's your expectations? I'll bury you along with your relations
- You think it's a big game until I get the information, and your location is my destination
- I thrive on confrontation, it's inspiration, fuck around and learn the meaning of domination
- Have BawsHawg hog tied, all bullshit aside, I told you motherfuckers that I'm certified
- A fucking psycho with pride, I won't be denied, take a blowtorch to his face and he'll be fried
- Aggravated assault my ass, I commit homicide, you talk about prison but you lied
- You picked the wrong side, make your death look like a suicide, there's nowhere to hide
- See I really have been to prison, my admission, you can't come close to my vision
- I've fallen and risen, battled addiction, you can never compare to me you lack the ambition
- I've done the grime and lived a life of crime, while you were a little bitch playin' with slime
- I've done the time, I'm still in my prime, I'll have my homie, Bubba, fuck you then make a rhyme
- I'm dirtier than Pigpen, I'm a rooster, you're a hen, you wanna meet up? say where and when
- I'll force feed you Ambien, like I'm Big Ben, then while you sleep have Bubba fuck you again
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