After i moved i was never fully clean
Be my little pill and just creep into my blood stream
Clean time, lean fucking killing machine,
But i wear mine on my head, supreme
Shopping i’ll be in paris
Cause you are on the diss,
Where to begin when love ends on a bad noteor being honest make the trust grow
So i spit a diss rap without the riff raff and leave him crying in the snow
Mouth of midas so dreams are close clean
The bitches is everything in between
Starin at the wall, heard a scream
They was always ready and always clean
I should end up my battle with a kiss i was just trynna clean your rap mess
I shall not fear no man but godthough i walk through the valley of death
This diss is what i got you aint gotta rap shot
Step out on the block all the bitches they still in shock
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