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No More Games [Baghead and Kaze-E response]
- [Diss]
- Ha, you think you're both maniacs guess who's the one with the hatchet,
- To you I'm a fucking oversized yellow jacket with a sting that unleashes toxic acids,
- Do you really want to bring up my family and girl, "Amelia, hand me my torture gadgets!",
- "Aw man, we lost 'em we need the caskets!", you think you can come rush at me like that,
- Nah you need more practice because the difference between our raps is I rap with true madness,
- You're both just jealous that I'm a genius with wreckin' these instrumentals,
- You're both at least somewhat good artists, ya' know minus all those times you couldn't rhyme,
- And you claim you're a god but you and him both are shit even combined,
- I tried to be kind but you crossed the line when you brought my family into this,
- So let me give you some of my mind, I've been on the grind and then you arrived claiming you left me resigned,
- Here's some advice find someone who isn't specifically designed to leave necks sliced,
- I've sacrificed my sanity for this shit and by the end of this my dominance will be recognized,
- Tonight I'll be stealing your career so I guess you can call this a heist,
- My career being destroyed, nah, you just made it more energized,
- And Kaze I remember you sayin' you wish I died but no it'll be a homicide,
- With you and your little sidekick involved so goodnight,
- I'll be sure to piss on your graveside until I'm fucking satisfied,
- And my dick isn't meant for gay joyrides so get off of it,
- Don't worry I at least get it, you're just very desperate to be accepted,
- You and that Baghead must really think you're gifted thinkin' you can come at me being sadistic,
- Unfortunately for you I am not easily defeated, so don't be so simplistic with this,
- I mean how can you even defeat me anyways when you can't even create proper English sentences,
- You talk a lot about your weed and how you skeet on a bitch's cheek, shut your fucking mouth and maybe try to feed it,
- You're a fucking inbreed who believes he can step to me but I can tell you were a bully back in second grade,
- You want to discriminate against mental illness, then you should've anticipated your elimination,
- Because this is my retaliation because lately I've been dying of starvation and waitin' for another career to be able to be taken,
- I mean someone needs to straighten your ass out, so leave it to the demonic hellbound of rap to come back and attack,
- This is my fuckin' habitat and you're an intruder so stay out of it or I'll break open your skullcap,
- Because I ain't got no time to play diplomat to a kid who believes he's unmatched,
- Looks like that ego has taken a crash because of the caution you lacked while tryna comin' back,
- Actin' like you and your little sidekick snapped, nah subtract that,
- I'll stomp on both of you bitches like a doormat, make an incision and remove your kneecap and put your ass in rehab,
- I mean do you want to scrap, well good luck getting that ticket to fly across the map,
- I'm the manic insomniac puttin' these bitches in cardiac arrest and I know that's a lot to digest,
- So just step off and let the trauma manifest.
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