And when you know you a catch it’s hard to pass up these bitches
I'm responsible for this unstoppable diss
I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks
Roast to dusk, i don't give two fucks like cloned celibate sluts
Make a mess outta tracks, got my hat back
You aint back on track,your murdered on a track
Not too close cause i dont wanna be a ghost my soul on a stick burnt marshmallow roast
You couldn't ship gold records if the only copy you pressed was solid gold
Luda moved digits after he moved bitches
Because this record is only to diss
May just gon' bring hobo back
Like a racer in the track
The truth shall be told
And its your body i roast
See these little niggas rappin' to rap, man i just happen to rap
Bout to snap like i own this track, watch this diss overlap pass yo own crap
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