y'all won't get out my business sendin diss after diss soundin like some fuckin bitches y'all already been buried you a imaginary rich prick with this bitch y'all fake asf I'm real don't get it twisted i hope yo shit gets laced than you a statistic Y'all point i missed it if y'all don't know i stayed quiet for awhile cause I was really out on the streets unlike you homos tryna get relevancy trust me hoe you ain't gonna get it from me ya sold ya soul there ain't none left of ya G Ya talking bout weapons bout ain't seen one but on TV like believe me shut ya bitch ass up Senior citizen I'm stuck pittyin on ya ass while ya tryna relive ya glory days punk ass bitch got more shit to say with this Gary Coleman lookin prick he won't admit he's gay like aw shit c'mon come out the closet bitch remember me I'm chopping em up into human confetti this is lilkrazys killin show keep the camera steady for war you bitches ain't really ready you a rapfame dead beat G been watching to much tv and rapping like Stevie Wonder you fumbled the shit up you can get ya place lit up talkin all that big shot shit don't talk back you can't do a sit up you pathetic Walt Disney half you cocksuckas ain't got the balls to diss me shout out Mark fizzy you are really bitch as fuck switch it up for you get merked you can't call ya self nothin you ain't put any work in I'm serving em up a cup of stfu hoe keep sipping i cook these bitches like a rotisserie chicken leave these birds flipping shit comes with delivery we winning ima kill ya friend than we know you cowards ya pretending fake on the inside real on the outside but until someone comes for ya ass you run n hide grab a gun and take out ya insides quit thinkin you fly I'll turn ya ass to Nine 11 so enough of that tough guy talk ya heat don't spark unless it's a lighter you can't rap boy ya need self some ghost writers so I'd recommend yours truly what you gon bring in this beef some more goofys ya simple pussy ass talk really don't move me I'll turn ya brain into a fuckin smoothie you'll wish ya never knew me ya old ass should stick to watching movies instead of tryna live it i heard ya verse pussy i barely heard crickets my pen games wicked i spit lyrical daggers you all can get sticked bitch I'll break ya jaw and crap and pipe down with that grandpa rap pip squeak ya shits weak you saying you wanted to kill ya self well rn I'm doing it for ya