92 BARS( bs and cp diss)

Sharpshooter,No hardscope uoeno

When I quickscope I be the fucking blame

These niggas all posted up in the lobby when they see my fucking name

They ain't really about shit they all react the fucking the same

Say that it the was foul rage out then leave the fucking game

Done this for to long nigga headshot u out your fucking brain

Leave your text bf dead while I watch how many headshots I gain

Ur raging voice is what I use to take a nap

Fucked your boyfriend up Cuz I no scoped him across the map

Join in my gang take whatever gun u like

Soon as this is over I be the one that u wanna fight

U stay talking trash but hearing ain't a thing I lack

Soon as u walk up in you be ready to stab you in the back

Sharpshooter

No hardscope

When he walks in his room I be the fucking blame

These bitches all posted up near him when they see my fucking name

he aint about shit Cuz they all react the fucking the same

Say that it the was my fault (music stops)

rage go to his window then throw a dresser through a fucking pane

its all bs what a fucking shame now let me tell u girl why u lame

(many men) or rick ross

tigers now unleashed so watch your back

last person stepped had a heart attack

i spit so fast i send you into cardiac

people say is it because your black

i say its just a knack

spitting hard truth in these facts

now listen lil bitch i run new york brooklyn to city

you think your thug

i kill everyone u send to me

manhatten gets it clappen while im rapping

gunpowder smoke look like fog

walk up and first kill that dog

u walk in he sleeping like a log

next is your your boyfriend all tucked up

shoot him in the head i dont give a fuck

shoot like dice double 7s i dont need luck

whos next is it you better run

im pissed off what u gonna do

text a boy say hes so cute

Bitch ill find him and i EXECUTE

9 piece no 8 ball uoeno

jump into that lambo pedal to the wall down to the flo

any last words before i end you

i thought not

for a thot not (hah)

now look bitch

my flow is bob ross with a little ali

float like a butterfly sting like a bee

nah not me

i fly like jet sting like a bullet ant

killed all your parents

i do what you cant

say what i want

u is a fat dyke all you do is bitch and whine

shut the fuck up i wish u were in columbine

now look i spit like sandy hook

now know not to mess with me i can snap in a instant

like when u and your dad became distant

i blow up in your face like tzar bomba

melting your face off you be calling for your momma

keep pushing my buttons

the wordsmith thats not a myth is not to be messed with

to see another tomorrow you have to be blessed bitch

now i have to confess u a pest

BITCH YOU CANT HURT ME THERES A S ON MY CHEST

IT MY CREST IT MEANS IM THE BEST

WHEN YOU WERE LITTLE YOU PLAYED FINGERBANG

WITH YOUR SIS LIKE THE WILD WEST INCEST

BEEP NOT A TEST JUST YOU FLAT LINING GOOD GUESS

DRINKING MOONSHINE NOW IM BUZZED LIKE A WASP NEST

EYES BEHIND MY HEAD LIKE IM POSESSED

NOW **** MY LIFE KINDA OBSESSED (SHANE HOLD UP YOUR A MESS)

NAW MAN IM JUST A SUCESS BACK ON THE RHYME UOENO

SNAP NECKS WRITE CHECKS FOR THE ***

84 LINES WRITTEN SO FAR STILL NO SHITS GIVING

SO DONT TEST ME OR U GONNA BE MISSING

ALL U KNOW WHO IM DISSING

YOUR GIRLS WHO IM KISSING

WHIPPING MY LAMBO LIKE A SLAVE

THIS WAY THAT WAY DIRT ROADS NOT PAVED

YOUR LIFE I COULD HAVE SAVED

BUT YOUR TOMBSTONE IS WHAT I LIKE TO ENGRAVE

ITS BRAVE TO WAVE WHEN IM ABOUT TO CRAVE

SO BEHAVE

IM NOT THE NICEST DONT INCITE THIS

FUCK AROUND CUT YOUR HEAD OFF LIKE IM ISIS

PUT YOU IN A CRISIS

TAKE YOUR HEAD AND RACHEL RAY DICE IT

WITH A SIDE OF RAY RICE SHIT

NOW SEE IM THE BOSS

SCREW UNCLE BEN I GOT THE SAUCE

TOUCHDOWN RAP LIKE RANDY MOSS

FLOSSED!