JRees_21:42

This dude Danny I'm not a fan b Foreal why you given him likes This dude looks like a dike He be like I don't touch men.... sike You a bitch Ima leave you in stitch-es You get no bitches but chya moms I'm fisten Listen This cat stay in his bedroom from April to may Got no bae No fam So damn When he catch this fade from my blade I'll have it made No one to identify him No one cryin No one els dien I'm lien. Ima find his closest friend Bring they life to an end You can't defend. This pussy like man I think he got the win Because you lieing that's a sin Since when Has dressing like a school shooter become cool This cat grabbing his bag like where the fuck my tool This dude stink. Don't sleep on none of my bars not even blink I pack that chrome. Put it to his dome Now his mouth got foam He won 51 battles how Did his opponents throw in the towel I'm wondering cause he really foul His style Weak it make me smile Because it's easy to pick apart Floor tiles I put two in his head and drive many miles Dump him on the side of the road Battling this pussy i wont fold This shit im on so cold Seattle running back I'm beast mode This man did colobine his house I need to find Every door step I leave a mine His name ain't Danny it's Dylan He a villen So his head I'm pillen Dissing this pussy gave me a filling like I have to do this killing God even looking down like you got to be willing Anthem come on he kneeling he hate the us That's bs His mom should have killed him when he as a fetus Abortion I'm morphine into some ignorant shit I shouldn't But stop me you couldn't Soft as puddin I'm puttin. This man in a body bag Get the tag Bro real shit if you say something back it's gonna get worse. Like ima have to really find you it put you a hurse.