Listen here now b*tch
I just dont give a sh*t
U tryin to act hard with these week lyrics u spit
U try to diss me but thats all u come up with
Man i bet u dont even rep ur hood
Trying to come at me...homie i wish u would
U sittin over there actin all tught and sh*t
Imma rip u apart bit by bit
U say i dont want no beef
Man f*ck that imma leave u in bisbelife
Cause this sh*t right here ain't no game
Ur style f*ckin sounds all the same
b*tch u can't even keep a beat
Your flow is wack and mine is concrete
b*tch come on and come at me with your weak as
Rhymes
If ive told u once i told u a thousand times
Im the sh*t when it comes to the lyrics i spit
Im the dopest and this and its time to admit
Trin to tell me get my game up
Homie please...ur a f*ckin screwup
I dont need you coming at me like this
Next time u do imma knock u back into an abyss