He ain't touching me like martin sheen's penis
I'm responsible for this unstoppable diss
And i don't rely on no bitches
Don't realize this is a diss
That's acid rap, we killed the track
My four-four's givin payback
His blunder was misshapen, try stay on track
And goin' half on a motherfuckin' hundred sack
You ain’t never been higher than this
Spit a poem or a diss
Rapping so fast/smacking this track
The third one is mixed, white and black
Form follows function, so watch who you diss
2dopeboyz i know you like this
When love comes callin', don’t love back
Like a racer in the track
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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