Say Sorry (lil Chip)

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I give out PROPS like I’m closing a SPECIAL EFFECTS SHOP
Even though I can’t see nothing special in what you dropped.
Your albums flopped and SUCKED more than BONNIE BLUE
Now I’m here to execute you while wearing an Armani suit
You couldn’t BLOW UP, even if you was a TESLA
My words carry weight and yours are too small to measure
Niggas couldn’t see me if they was JAMES WEBB
Bars like CHEMTRAILS , my LINES flying above heads
Chips dropping wack content constantly
I read your last diss and passed out from the monotony
You can’t beat me with a feature from Jesus Christ
And production from God, I’ll still beat the Odds
I’m RAPPADS ELON killing off waste and frauds.
Your albums went SOD, go and get a day job.
Them bars don’t pay off, like plans by Adolf
In NBA terms your ass wouldn’t make the playoffs.
Plus I’ll take your bitch like I’m NOSFERATU
and have blood running outta both sides of your nostrils
Nostradamus had already predicted it
That the god king would kill the village idiot
Who thinks that he’s special but is really insignificant
Your claims about me were deemed illegitimate
Next week I’m gonna need you to start building my pyramids
Where I got KAZE locked in doing NAZI experiments
Chip getting bodied into an out of body experience
I could just stop here, but I’m too sadistic
Committed to going ballistic, with the balls to risk it.
Gifted With More knowledge that the Vatican library
The bodies almost ready, now go and get the choir ready
I usually don’t text like machete got your bitch in a Chevy
Like Kendall Jenner everything out your mouth is filler
LiL Chips like BHAD BHABIE battling MAC MILLER
A DRAMA versus and action packed THRILLER
A GLASS of Hennessy versus a daiquiri without LIQOUR
GRINDR versus TINDER shredder versus MASTER SPLINTER
36 CHAMBERS never entered, only thing left is surrender.
I woke up and chose violence, I love the sound of silence
And ambulance sirens, after I sacrifice a rapper like the MAYANS
Now say sorry or face sorrows, these hollows will make you not
See tomorrow, this is real beef without the Nachos, no chipotle
No way that you could even chip my armor, literally there’s no way.
It’s over for you like the Democratic Party your bars are useless just like PLAYBOI CARTI

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