Clap back (Prod. A-FI Beats)

[Intro] [0:19]

Clap back mother fucker clap back,

Clap back on this spastic ass twat,

Clap back mother fucker clap back,

Clap back on this spastic ass twat,

Clap back mother fucker clap back,

Clap back on this spastic ass twat,

Clap back mother fucker clap back,

Clap back on this spastic ass twat,

 

[Verse 1] [0:39]

Yeah I was a pussy but I've figured it out,

You finna piss me off homie yeah that's all you about,

Man you just a pussy with nicks, talking yo shit,

At some point I'm gonna hit my mother fucking limit,

You talk like you rich, you walk like a bitch,

And out of everyone in Manor I bet your the first to snitch,

You act like you hard, but no pussy you not,

Cuz if you was why ain't I ever been dropped?

 

[Hook] [0:59]

Clap back mother fucker clap back,

Clap back on this spastic ass twat,

Clap back mother fucker clap back,

Clap back, now you dead dogg believe me,

 

Clap back mother fucker clap back,

Clap back on this spastic ass twat,

Clap back mother fucker clap back,

Clap back, now you dead dogg believe me,

 

[Verse 2] [1:18]

This is me for real, this is how I feel,

If Mark wasn't wit' you that day you'd be lying in a field,

You lucky ain't bust into Manor with my homies,

And rushed you, to stomp you out cold then leave for some smokies,

Look all I'm doing is takin' piss out you homes,

If you dare respond I'ma run up on you homes,

I don't care who your family are, they all snobs,

And wit your gob your bound to get dropped,

Like this fucking single I'm writing,

At least when I speak I lay off of all the bull shiteing,

Like for real home boy,

Who the fuck you gonna call on when this becomes physical?

Your pitiful, fucking with me, I'm Camikazie, the original,

Bastard that dissed ya, there's no point me wearing a balaclava,

I'm fucking insane with the wording,

And homies get clapped with the lyrics I'm serving,

 

[Hook] [1:57]

Clap back mother fucker clap back,

Clap back on this spastic ass twat,

Clap back mother fucker clap back,

Clap back, now you dead dogg believe me,

 

Clap back mother fucker clap back,

Clap back on this spastic ass twat,

Clap back mother fucker clap back,

Clap back, now you dead dogg believe me,

 

[Verse 3] [2:17]

Playing around wit' a small scrawny fuck,

He's got a corny ass laugh and his condom size snug,

You talkin' like your tough but really your a schmuck,

And you hide your face from Facebook so you cant get jumped,

It's thanks to pricks like you why my minds corrupt,

Trust me I'm not one to become violent,

But sometimes It's hard to hide the demons within,

I swear one day I'ma beat yo ass so much I'll have sweat drippin',

It's obvious that your backwards dogg,

You wanted a reaction so I'll give you one dogg,

You had the chance to make peace but you fucked that up,

And thanks to all the bullyin' I'm running with thugs,

And due to that I'm rapping, and rapping's my passion,

As much as I prefer to stay away from the action,

I still know when to start jabbin',

I ain't a thug yet but keep this shit up and you'll never know what I'm packin',

 

[Hook] [2:56]

Clap back mother fucker clap back,

Clap back on this spastic ass twat,

Clap back mother fucker clap back,

Clap back, now you dead dogg believe me,

 

Clap back mother fucker clap back,

Clap back on this spastic ass twat,

Clap back mother fucker clap back,

Clap back, now you dead dogg believe me.