No Fugs Given (Key-J Diss)

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This punk, pussy bitch Key-J always got somethin' to say every damn day so now it's time to pay

First off the motherfucker is gay, he's gone astray, he wants to play so I gotta cook his ass like a souffle

He's my prey, I'm the wrong one to betray, cut this motherfucker like a fillet and put his fucked up corpse on display

Serve his punk motherfuckin' ass gourmet, cock aim and spray, he wont talk no more after he's blown away

Lyrically murder this loser, move like a snake when I maneuver, everything out his mouth is just rumor

I'm this bitch's abuser, he lookin' to get schooled and I'm the tutor, he pulls his shitty raps out the sewer

He thinks he's funny but I see no humor, I'm a drug user but I also happen to be an A+ shooter

GenX bitch, I ain't no boomer or groomer, leave him in a stupor, he gets fucked in the ass so his pooper is looser

Key-Gay sucks dick like a Hoover, he's a dick suckin' trooper, burn his ass up like Freddy Kruger

He ain't no suitor, all his raps are a giant blooper, then he has the nerve to get on RapPad and crow like a rooster

He thinks he can get high on antifreeze, he got a brain disease, he a stupid little fuckin' sleaze

He thinks he has keys, bitch please, little punk pussy faggots shouldn't fuck around with real G's

He's up Kalligraphys ass like a piece of corn, Kalligraphy should take a shit and Key-J'd be reborn

He's a bitch I won't warn, I'll just scorn, now he's tryin' to frame WealthMasta for "spreadin' porn"

Wealth can't be a pedo, he's a minor, KeyGay is just a whiner, he should be careful cuz Wealth is a viper

KeyGay is a liar, he fancies himself a writer, but the real truth of this shit is he belongs in a diaper

And I have Intermittent Explosive disorder which means my patience is shorter so I blow up like a mortar

I grew up on the corner and seen all kinds of horror, I lack empathy and that makes me a good enforcer

Oh I can do torture, I'm a pain exporter, when it comes to violence I'm most definitely a performer

I'm a warrior and a crime supporter and I'd have absolutely no problem makin' your mamma a mourner

KeyGay is soft, I'm a whole lot coarser, then there's the fact that he's a consorter and a conformer

I'm a scorner and a stormer, KeyGay thinks he's a reporter but he should be careful cuz my group's a swarmer

I'm up all night doin' drugs and smokin' nugs, see a guy like me is hooked up with so many plugs

Cuz I hang with thugs who shoot slugs, I give no fugs, I was raised in misery, KeyGay was raised on hugs