Before a nigga finish put in the work
You get your ass kicked you ignorant bastard
Compare me too that bastard pot head
Pac said fuck the world and i ain't come yet
Homie popped up with about twenty bags and
So these are my real diss bars, now come at me cunt
I run through my life as just a little bastard,
While niggas flirti'm sewing tigers on my shirt
So you can stuff it all you want, you complain-ass cunt,
Still they wonder how i seem so confident
In that time i'll be just great being a bastard,
Then i redecorated, that mean my tables turned
51. don't over dramatize the whole scene cunt!
Seven, what's religion nigga? i am legend
Never let another rap nigga hit it from back or the front
But you're dissin everyone just like some ruthless cunt
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