You can bet your bottom dollar the bottom lips will need stitches
He's a pro at suckin', fuckin spittin' slow with his shit diss
Hows that supposed to be a diss bitch,
I broke mama heart with no college
Cause you are on the diss,
Crazy talking and foolish
Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free
Nah dog how am i gonna diss valiente,
Parkside productions you cant diss this
But you hate them navel kisses
There is no rapper who can diss me
If you ain't about money
I dont try to diss you
What preceded was the clue
I’m not the one taking a “fuck you” as a diss,
Picture that, best rapper since lil wayne in classes
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