2dopeboyz i know you like this
Spit a poem or a diss
Form follows function, so watch who you diss
Niggas talk with limited service
All you niggas dead , dead fake
God damn i'm starvin' and i just ate
Bet they on my dick tonight, all my women fly as shit, why your bitches scared of heights
Some people are just too hard to diss. i tried, but i don't think my first two lines
I can tell you that this tape
Ur love was always fake
We both met new people, some real some fake
Now i'm self made; and i'm high paid
Don't realize this is a diss
Mind your motherfucking business
See all i ever wanna do is be relevant
Some people might say thats fake, so irrelevant
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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