Grandmaster Leech (Diss)
• Written by AGC_Leech
AGC_Leech's Notes
niggas talkin crazy, so i hit em up with a lil something, a lil something cute
I had to call off the dogs for this one, shout outs to the zoo...
BK all fucking day, you know the vibes is killa
Death to all those that squeal, and death to all those who steal
this for all the niggas trapped up, You know what it is
I gotchu for this one, check it out...I said
Yo
Your liveliness falls on death ears
Nothing brings more joy to me than the sight of funeral tears
on behalf of your unfortunate death,
a vengeful debt
You knew that I was a threat, now you in a casket laying dead
(Grandmaster Leech!)
I sprayed your ass like a pest
opened up your rib cage like a treasure chest
now that was exposure, not that faggot ass attempt
Go suck a dick with ya mothers lips
Im sick of all ya niggas, I finna let off these hallow tips
Upon you and yo whole entire family tree
til that shits ghost, and you letting out more high notes than kenny G yo
Screaming like a pussy, watching the soul leave out ya bodies bro
You was that nigga in ya town
but this new york city, so eat a dick clown
we the 5 boroughs, the supreme council
we call the shots round here, so go fuck ya self
dont bring that teflon don shit round here, before we flood you
with a swarm of raging war lords
willing to mount up ya heads, like the niggas at mount rushmore