01 YOUNG MA DISS (DEATH WALK) lyrics

[Intro]
Poon DiVille, ugh!
Dead meat (dead meat)

[Verse]
I'ma step up to this b*tch like a straight up G
You could steal all you want, but you could never be me
Time to get this sh*t poppin', I ain't never been a joke
pus*y hoe Young M.A got me twisted like a rope
Time to put Young M.A rap career up in the yolk
f*ck wrong with Young M.A? 'Bout to get herself smoked
I'm the wrong one to take from, wrong one to f*ck with
Steal from me again, light that ass up like a pumpkin
You fool as f*ck, all you rap about is fake di*ks
Come to my city I'm shootin' at you like I'm takin' pics
Chopper turn Young into a patty on some Jamaican sh*t
Turn Young M.A career into a bacon bit
You ain't a gangsta b*tch, you be on that fakin' sh*t
This sh*t real, you could get your whole facial split
You ain't got the juice, you ain't got the hot sauce
Stealing my lines that'll get you knocked off
I work hard b*tch, I really work hard b*tch
When you buying chains, I'm flippin' burgers living heartless
pus*y hoe, I ain't got nothin' to lose
Grindin' to get past you, I still got somethin' to prove
In these streets I'ma prove you just a one hit fool
What its called? (ooouuu)
Well f*ck that, its all eyez on Poon
I'ma show you how to do this son
If it's war then I already won
I'm the type to turn a G to a Nun
I take this rap sh*t serious, I don't do it for fun
You be talkin' all that Bhilly sh*t
Well I really hope you bangin'
Run up on me, I'll have your face rearrangin' (ugh!)
I'm from Miami, we let hella shells bust
Light your whole team up, like a [?] truck
And your new flow is straight trash, new song is straight ass
Whole career burnt out like some brake pads
I'm not the one that you want it with
Give a f*ck who you go and get
I'm releasing all loaded clips
You can end up with broken hips
Flow dumb, you can call it retarded
Got these rappers astonished, sellin' dope like a pharm'st
From Dade county, a place you gotta stay cautious
Like a graveyard, how I put rappers in coffins
I stay ready like the blade on a machete
Keep three 9's with me, call 'em Ed, Edd and Eddy
I'm so incredible, ready to bust a head or two
All that tough talk will get you stained like Vegetables
I stay high, like a doctor I'm on that medical
Mackin' with my b*tch in my boxers, eaten up edibles
Prolly f*ckin' around with my chopper ready to bless a few
Feel you actin' skeptical, I'ma hit up your skeletal
My flow cold, it's too strong for Theraflu
I could hang with M.A like some testicles
I ain't worry 'cause I know she be hatin'
380 go to ringing like a notification
Got my eye on the prize like I'm bowling with patience
You got your eye on bullsh*t like you holding a anus
It's P to the double, Young M.A in trouble
I body bag instrumentals, eaten these rappers like Ruffles
All that copying you doing, that casket gon' be your muzzle
Haters tryna figure me out like I'm some type of puzzle
I keep shooters with lugers, milli long as a ruler
Leave bullets in your medulla, I'm cold as ice in the cooler
I do not need a tutor, f*ck you and f*ck your rumors
I be smelling somethin' fishy them semi's [?]
[?] I draw quick and hit
Get torn quick with sticks
I'm a different type of breed, I'm amazing b*tch
My flow hot, I'm always on some cajun sh*t
[Outro]
Respect my mind, b*tch
LNR ENT, f*ck Young M.A