Now this fake little punks are trying to come at me
Tired of making money, i'm on to making history
So don't come at me, all i can think of is having a gun at me and killers behind me
I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see
Come at me i dare you to you a mare
You sitting at the bar wearing barbaro's hair
Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin
But before you come to me look at your own reflection
Look me in the eye asshole not with that ran off stare
No! it ain't fair, but we all bear and do our share
We skip college, chase dollars and black pennies
Come and diss me, i like to eat at micky d's
And i got that drive and she just might crash
Bitch come on and come at me with your weak as
So these are my real diss bars, now come at me cunt
Fellatio is frequent, still i treat them decent
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