Know i’m reppin’ this, shoot and i don’t ever miss
And remember you're the one who starts to diss
Is when a person has a artistic skill
Like a male version of lauryn hill
Change shit and become a better people person
I’ll catch my breath a little, money alright where i’m from
Go stupid in the booth and go so rude when i'm writing rhymes,
Money got me excited, i’m coming four or five times
For him to be true is all you ask but i'm foolish
My rights are protected, let's see who the fat puppet next is
Bitch spit the diss and switch to pistol, niggas who are african,
Yet, it is forever and a day to forgive and forget one
Now this is a real diss, so sit back and take notes and make me a melodic phrase
Every problem you ever had with another man i gotta face
Is when a person has a artistic skill
So i spend it real fast, cause i’m tryna sit and chill
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