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Kalligaypee 4

  1. (W w watch em, watch em say, w w watch em say
  2. Watch em, w w watch em, watch em say, w w watch em say)
  3. Uh, this dude Kalli be a flop
  4. I’ll empty out a mag in his dome, let him drop
  5. Way before the clown dropped his lil sound
  6. I hopped online, did a deep scan around
  7. I’m thinkin’ to myself, “what he finna finesse?”
  8. His album slid out and he was biting some text
  9. That oughta be illegal
  10. You had time, we ain’t equals
  11. When you’re the one hitting me up, begging for sequels
  12. Kunta on yo dick like “step back, like the hot man cook”
  13. Homie half of your diss was the goddamn hook
  14. Oh no, I’m shook, but put yo diss against either of my first 2
  15. In GPT, and let it assure you
  16. Who won, wasn’t you pretending you a menace at that Discord spot?
  17. When his homie got rocked, he blamed a restored alt
  18. Now he acting tough like he been with the shenanigans
  19. But when it pop off, he flip to humanitarian
  20. I’m certified, got the heater
  21. You a tweeter, talk shit, then duck behind your speaker
  22. You rap bout straps, but ain’t never held a Nina
  23. And you saying farewell to your features
  24. You wasn’t that dude even back with a contract
  25. Got curved by Crispy and now you clawing for contact
  26. You got some shit floating on the Explore page
  27. But you been sleeping in the grave
  28. Now you looking goofy
  29. Where he at in your pic? Ain’t provide you no loosies
  30. You want smoke? Then it’s smoke what you gon’ breathe
  31. Fam strong, we gon’ clamp down on loose speech
  32. You push less units than our clique
  33. Now you snitching on your songs, man I knew you were weak
  34. Your boy KeyJ, yeah, he another tattletale, pardon me, just another frail, he a frail one
  35. You been a rodent and that’s who blessed your flag
  36. Now they unpeeling the truth from the avenue to the bag
  37. And your drank called syrup
  38. Facts are facts, clones better armor up
  39. M I A, you ducked Wealth too
  40. You wearing tight jeans, bruh, that ain't what them Gs do
  41. You had a song called “Lamda”
  42. If you ask me, that joint was trash uh
  43. And you and Key getting stomped out
  44. He a duck, guess all birds fly South
  45. Clout hugger, I might put this .45 in your mouth
  46. Kunta caught slipping, then he rang me
  47. Now out in Chiraq, when you show up, they poking through your ceiling
  48. This rap game full contact, can you feel me?
  49. Just know I done that, and I own every piece that came after
  50. Let’s see if motion meets a match and if you really off balance
  51. Fam, you ditched the piece at home, you really a cartoon
  52. Something’s off, your tone outta tune
  53. You know, when you sprint too fast, the pace feels slow, that’s just physics
  54. Back in March, I kept it stuffed in the boot like battle denim
  55. Mask tight from the jump
  56. You’ll be 6 grades older when you step out, chump, I been in quarantine since thirteen
  57. By no chance will I let this guy step in this ring
  58. If I had a genie, he’d be wading in that codeine
  59. New wave, big fifty nine fit, I dome your whole team
  60. With something outta Idaho kissing the nose, that’s a sugared yam
  61. This bout to be a throwback beatdown
  62. Till he sparked a lil leaf from Key uh
  63. No customs needed on this voyage, bruh, you and your maker gon have a meeting
  64. Now with Kalli at the stripe, he wasting his night

  65. Stacking a fortress, one clank at a time

  66. You might drop a few if you train up some more

  67. Wait, 7 losses, 2 wins?!

  68. What kinda numbers you throw?
  69. 
You ain’t landing, just like your verses and tone

  70. Looking silly, stretching tall on your toes

  71. Is it falling in? Nope!
  72. 
It’s the side of the glass

  73. Coach Boat on the bench like, “Man, that was trash”

  74. You got checks, fam, I ain’t slow

  75. But outta 99 battles, you might sink one throw
  76. Now you 2 for 8, tryna balance the score
  77. 
Dripping on the stripe and yo underarm smelling raw
  78. 
Crowd’s watching and you doubting your core

  79. Nick looking courtside near the floor
  80. 
You ain’t really pulling cause you know you might miss

  81. Truth is, KeyJ got you paid off this

  82. So you jog to the bench with Boat popping his gums
  83. 
Like “Kalli, you know why I had to call you for, huh?"

  84. ‘Cause I suck and I’m slow and I’m 0 for 44?’
  85. 
Do I like RapBoat? Man, I’m unsure

  86. You gon’ bench me now or should I try some more?"
  87. 
We all know your IQ’s 44

  88. I done told you before that Gen gon’ score
  89. 
And if you win these battles, I’ll buy you a Porsche."
  90. Man, I dodge shots, y’all knew that shit
  91. 
Honestly, look at the rim, I think that hoop’s rigged

  92. Man I swear I’m sharp, just believe in Kalli

  93. If the front iron’s clean, then the back is whacky

  94. So you stroll back to the stripe before it’s too late

  95. Don’t even bend your knees, just hurl it up straight
  96. 
Looks like it might land, it’s more near than wide
  97. 
But it bricks, sold out crowd yellin’ “What a guy!"
  98. Now once upon a year not that long in the past
  99. 
A baller with bars tried to come for me planned

  100. Not a baller with bars in a way that he snap

  101. Well actually, none of y’all really do rap, facts

  102. I tried to let it slide and disregard your stunt
  103. 
But I’m in Chiraq and it’s printed on the front
  104. 
Only thing gon pop off is I start spittin’
  105. Endin' this clown’s gon taste sweeter than kittens
  106. 
When they gon see that the only thing near me

  107. Is how fat the bag be and how many emcees fear me?
  108. 
Kalli, you lame and I say that in front of a crowd

  109. You could shoot a hundred times and not draw a sound
  110. Creeping up, then I’m sprinting ahead out the edge of four angles

  111. Who really the threat? Treat it like sport, I stay clutching my blade then
  112. 
Dudes wanna rush me, I watch as they bark and dissolve in the center

  113. Goofy type rappers just cracking me up
  114. Bleeding, no ally to trust, I’ll cross mark em like a Bible disciple

  115. Picked certain souls cause the shadows, the N.O.D. set known for the tarot
  116. 
I’m a malignant conductor, ceremonial, guide the 9 through the breeze

  117. If I tally my wrongs then the balance of fate say both lives finna cease
  118. When you’re frail you can sense all my bad luck, they like to claw at my psyche

  119. Homicide stuck in my thoughts

  120. Never convicted, so just wait for the sidearm at night
  121. I’m shredding anatomy scattered before me

  122. After the dusk I be lurking, no rest, like a sect we be stalking
  123. Heaven already condemned you, so I gotta crush you and bury your shell
  124. 
Ain’t you heard tales of the figure that come just to drag you through hell?
  125. Why is he verbal? This coward’s despicable
  126. Bragging how he living it large through some digital middle school
  127. Dude be capping, hear me speak
  128. He got released, he wasn’t solo cause he wanted the leap
  129. You cracking jokes, oh hee hee ha
  130. But it's you and ya homeboys rocking tutus, brah
  131. I heard ESK, Wealth split you like fragments
  132. Every one of them did who was in the basket
  133. You miss the zinc and the B 12, but you be chewing pain pills
  134. Fam, go grab some strength from a dayquil
  135. Folks said I walked in the trap
  136. I hit his aged knees like Kyrie with that
  137. He dissed the throne thinking there’d be no clapback
  138. He got curved by his crew, and a response was served by ours
  139. Let me shut it down cleaner with these alphabet words and bars
  140. Jabbing his own damn ego
  141. Jog his jawbone, juke to Jersey before we repo
  142. The junior in the cell for jacking jokers of jewels
  143. If I’m a weapon, then you the weakest in the school
  144. Locking on em and it’s agony

  145. Heater split his mind and back and knees

  146. Howitzers arrived and caved the cavity, caliber connect, cap it
  147. Yo, there it goes, scarlet in my dome it grows

  148. Headed forward, metal settled, yeah the medic said it so
  149. 
Let it bloom, shred it, still get no credits, so pathetic though
  150. 
Dread embedded stepping, in heaven’s crevice, damp and edible
  151. 
Give him the tremors when I render this

  152. Hit then dismiss cause he’s on Discord antics

  153. And I heard casualties happen on each side, so that’s never a let it go

  154. So I get it, I keep what I’m making exceptional, all of em scared of a show
  155. Strange‑ulation, this vocation so scandalous

  156. We halt the hatred, no chances

  157. When I rock the nation, the masses

  158. Strange gang, plain wired assassins

  159. Got a batch of untamed, aimed, trained spitters blasting

  160. Yo unhinged brain saying quit with the rapping
  161. And pivot to the gang‑bang thang, what’s cracking

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