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Let's get something straight
You and I, we are not the same
Let's find something real
You're a facade and your diamonds are fake
If we were a car i'm the gas, your the brakes
If we were a steak you're the bone, i'm the meat
If we were a pen you're the shell, i'm the ink
Probably talk to a wall because it's got more personality
Now faggot you can count on me
You leave nuts on your towel, see?
Lazy fuck, watch him drown in leads
Think you got power over me?
This is my big break
Break your face on the slate
You just go pray and praise
Now you think that you're great?
What the fuck do you do besides go get baked and ache
What the fuck did you say?
You're not worth anything
Bitch get off of my dick
Got my nuts to your face
I bet you are happy
Curl my pubes to a braid
Get the fuck out my face
Man
Maybe I was too mean
In a couple weeks there will be a scene
You are not royalty
But if you were you would be a queen
Faggot, please
Only cheese that you got is the one your dad cuts
Now you think you are hard?
I'll be laughing in guts
When we look for talent
Man, you're shit outta luck
At least i'll make a name for myself that's not blunt
G3
Say my dad is a drunk?
No he's not, he's the bomb
unlike yours, whos a bomb
Got my face in my palm
Stick my foot in your jaw
I got buddies, you got monkeys
Now you're sending for me?
Address please
Bitch i'll be there in a heartbeat
Ima give you scars because your scars are a sharpie
Ima be a star
I'm the sun, your a starfish
Your glasses look like goggles
Didn't know this was a swim meet
Hit me
Little bitch, you wanna hit me?
I'm already broken
None of you faggots could break me
Try to hard to understand me
Got to focus on my being
Got to focus on my meaning
There's a tri-tip that you should be beating
Eating and breathing
2 Things you shouldn't be doing
Listen to words that im spewing
Talk about your stats
Like what the fuck are you proving
Like what the fuck are you moving
Bro, you're not winning, you're losing
Ego go through the roof
Like i should get into roofing
Say you get girls like its a romantic movie
You look like the type to only get some when they're roofied
You like the type to get some when they are not moving
You look like the type to blow money on steroids, puny
Bitch im a loonie
Forecast for my head is gloomy
I deliver bars so smoothly
Truly
I spit loosey goosey
I think I got my point across to the braindead caveman
You don't
Want to go
I know
You're not whole
You don't
Want to go
I know
You're not whole