It's been a half a year, i say we take it there
With his funny ass laugh and his fuckin shitty ass hair,
Ill break you apart like a shitty couch from ikea
White and black bitch like she's a mothafucking zebra
Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest
Shitty, you come to this battle unprepared
Off of planking, tell me what in the fuck are you thinking?
I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king
Fuck me in my fat ass
She graduated top of the class
But what about those verses you made on that website
Phone calls from my niggas on the, other side
And you can underrate me, but i know what i'm worth
Why don’t you fuck off and stick to playing checkers
Dog i swear if you respond, i'ma fuck your ass and rip it
Wicked ambition go give this shit a coroner visit
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