That's life shit alright, shit, i could call you right quick
So be gone with your whack rhymes, you aint no mc
A real live tale about a snitch named haitian jack
Yo my name is deezy, i'm the best rapper from rap pad.
Your eyes my nature
That white girl is my cater
Florida, we runnin' this rap shit
Me and you just need to talk a bit
But best believe i'd school and coma any mc
Ain't nothing changed since the sadder day, dig
You're lyrically outweighed, so afraid that i'll blow your rap up with a rhyme grenade
But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shapeit's fate, it wasn't my choice to make
You don't have a girl nor a dick plus your rap made me sick
Puts the pieces of decomposing bodies in plastic
Little nigga so they picked on him, hassled him
On dome splits, mind blown only blow commotion,
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