Here’s a tissue for you bitches
Spit a poem or a diss
Do you a need a donation
Got me rushed to the station
Like a baby without a diaper
And there's little to be glad for
Its gonna be a a test
Hold my tears i tried my best
They got me goin mad, i'm knockin busters on they backs
So ur name is abbas....and u rap like a dumbass
I guess i'm leftwich cause i still get to win
Given a velocity and a direction
A church hymnal planning a pandemonium
The race war, when it's us against all of them
You're a porch, i'm a fortress.
Maybe i'm on lust well you deserve love
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