Racist MF bodied (PT 2)
If I was in a room with Bin Laden, Hitler and you. With only two bullets to use. I would shoot you twice. How the fuck you gonna come at AC with FGS, you musta lost your mind. I’m a little bit late to the party but it’s ok ya’ll I brought Bacardi. And we gonna shoot straight. And then straight shoot. Up and down your block like a car full of Pacs AKs, mac 11s and glocks. Pussy shoulda better known when to stop And no, little girl. It ain’t my crew. But you fuck with the homie ima fuck with you. Watch what you say and who you say it to. ‘Fore im wipin your face from the sole of my shoe. Why you gotta bring up race, this the wrong place. That’s why you ain’t had a friend since MySpace. What the fuck you even fuckin doin on rapfame? Hip-hop was a gift from the culture that you hate. You the reason white rappers still get a bad name. Syndicate reach out and touch you in all states. Philly to L-A to 7-1-8 You opened up your mouth and you sealed your fate. And ain’t no-body remember ya name. You talkin pigment, but we bleed red the same way. You tryina find out? Lemme grab the sling blade
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If I was in a room with Bin Laden, Hitler and you. With only two bullets to use. I would shoot you twice. How the fuck you gonna come at AC with FGS, you musta lost your mind. I’m a little bit late to the party but it’s ok ya’ll I brought Bacardi. And we gonna shoot straight. And then straight shoot. Up and down your block like a car full of Pacs AKs, mac 11s and glocks. Pussy shoulda better known when to stop And no, little girl. It ain’t my crew. But you fuck with the homie ima fuck with you. Watch what you say and who you say it to. ‘Fore im wipin your face from the sole of my shoe. Why you gotta bring up race, this the wrong place. That’s why you ain’t had a friend since MySpace. What the fuck you even fuckin doin on rapfame? Hip-hop was a gift from the culture that you hate. You the reason white rappers still get a bad name. Syndicate reach out and touch you in all states. Philly to L-A to 7-1-8 You opened up your mouth and you sealed your fate. And ain’t no-body remember ya name. You talkin pigment, but we bleed red the same way. You tryina find out? Lemme grab the sling blade
That’s why u ain’t have a friend since MySpace 😂😂😂 🗣️🔥 who ever this to needs to pack up after that one 🎒
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