GROOVE (07:04)

you talking that shit you running your lips you talking that shit and you running your lips talking that shit running your lips talking that shit running your lips shut the fuck up you rotten piece of vagina you're acting like a hyena and may I remind you with the back hand straight to your face you need to stay in place or I'll erase your existence on this mic easily as one two three or 321 grab the gun and let the fun begin cuz I am the one that's going to win with the lyrical ninjutsu coming straight and grappling you and choking you out like a hoe with my cock in your mouth I bust my nut and I blow your brains out the so sit back relax your rotten queer let me make this Crystal clear you talking about my homies you going to get to know me live in action when it gets to clicking and clacking you don't want to know what's going to happen cuz I'll be blessing and leaving you in the panic so don't fucking panic cuz this Hispanic we'll see and smell your fear did I mention you sound like a queer every time you rap change it up like your tampon man or is it a Man pawn I give a fuck what you say homie I got it going on you ain't drowning me you ain't got that flow and even if you did I got gills to breathe underwater you're the one that's going to get slaughtered by the piranha ripping your flesh off the bones I'm the killer round the microphone but you already know I sit on the throne with the crown on my head leaving all of these want to be enemies on this app Dead when it comes to battling I do my thing like an Italian bada bing bada boom brings all over the room I'm like dynamite don't like my fuse or rotten will be all over the room I'm the king of doom you just acting like a stooge which one is you Larry curly your Mo drama that I got hitting you like a cuz you talking that shit running your lips talking that shit running your lips talking that shit and you running your lips talking that shit running your lips talking that shit running your lips