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God shoulda left Auto (RapBoat diss)
- RapBoat welcome aboard the calligrapher
- In between positives and negatives like integers
- This boot licker acting like he made food &liquor
- Your crew full of gruels and critters, fools and quitters
- Kingdom Come, thy will be done
- Let the Heavens fall if I lose this one
- I never understood those like you
- Those who like you, those who fight for you
- What the fuck do you have that the world doesn’t?
- Nothing, you’re a useless molecule tryna build his consumption
- You feed off me, I kept you relevant and bubbling
- You releasing shit to me cuz you hate my rumblings
- God knows he shoulda reconsidered making you
- That’s his fault, I’m resolving his main issue
- Being you, what a mind you have, so distorted
- Your parents tried, but you should’ve been aborted
- You think I give a shit if you mock my name?
- Thats how I know your a motherfucking lame
- You can’t find anything else, you’re in poverty’s health
- You and wealth dwell on each others feeling, what the hell
- Let the heavens fall, so justice be done
- You walk around like you’re Birdmans son
- You’re a crumb inside a rich man’s brunch
- You mean nothing, you’re a waste of cum
- You mean less than a hooker that’s drunk
- But you the type to try to get in em
- You always fail to impress me at anything
- It’s gotta be a record, you’re shit is many petty things
- They all fall at my feet, I kick it away
- I kick it like Lupe, hope you know you’re losing
- Why is a motherfucker like you still moving?
- You steering your boat on land, hittin potholes
- I wish God took you and just left us Auto
- You’re the verbal grand theft auto, something bad
- Not the video game, the felony you’ll have
- Cuz you’re a no good bitch, with no dreams
- You try to project your toughness through the screen
- “Sigma” gotta be the corniest you’ve ever nurtured
- You the horniest human slop, you follow a pervert
- You got hands on your cock like Herbert
- I fire Jazz at your dome, watch the world turn
- Leaving you like Usher, yeah you’ll be burned
- I won’t stop til my lyrics put you in an urn
- In a mausoleum wall where a spot for you is reserved
- Understand if you left today, no one would care
- You write bullshit, I’m the writers fuckin air
- Every verse ever written breaths through me
- You sit back wasting your life confusing me
- Like really? I ain’t ever actually done shit to you
- You the first one who made an account to diss and prove
- You were intimidating cuz I wasn’t playing by X rules
- Guess what, fool, if you died like Auto
- No posthumous conversations about you would jump out the bottle
- You’re worthless, after this I need may churches
- But for now you’re just a thoughtless person
- Cringe infested, a fake Chicago gangster
- Never held a blick, a gat or shot a glock
- Lives in a lavish crib, never seen o block
- You ain’t ever seen crack rock, or guns inside socks
- You’ve just been on the internet riding Gens cock
- Pretty much, you’ve sucked out everything he’s got
- It’s time to reevaluate your life choices
- You a keyboard killer, Chica no poison
- You can’t kill for shit, you won’t plain and simple
- Kee sucking on Gens bitch Kim’s nipples
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