POLO SECOND DISS TRACK (Verse 1) First off im tired if your shit Wearing clothes that just wont fit, Ur a trash ass rapper get used to it U a skinny ass awkward ass pussy ass bitch, Im bouta kill ur ass like im a hostile Lyin on ur channel saying its a freestyle My rhymes are sick like im throwing up bile And after all that time tell me was it worthwhile (No) Obviously not You better pipe the fuck down or you might get shot Ima pull up on u hit u right in ur blind spot Try to diss me? Like Bitch u thought, How is ur first track better then the next got some basic bars u are not complex Please get off my dick i dont want oral sex And after your death i wont pay respects When it comes to bars im on a different level Spitting hot fire like im the devil might take it too far cuz im a rebel If im a boulder then u a pebble hunting my pray like a barracuda shoot ur ass with a bazooka U blow cock like its a tuba Ur a gay ass fruity ass vince masuka (Damn) im not gonna stop Ima real one i be running from the cops Got a single mom i barley see my pops Ima hit ur eye turn u to a cyclops. Polo wanna keep dissin thats a mistake All this anger buildin up ima bout to break Polo shitty bars give me a headache Stop fuckin rapping for godsake (Chorus) You could only get 7 likes on ur track Now U got alejandro blowin out ur back U be suckin all on alejandros toes, mauricio bouta give u another bloody nose (Verse 2) Fuck im still not done I wont stop until u know whose won (Ha) This is too much fun Youll prolly end up fuckin your son I warned you not to fuck with me All these disses are starting to sting But Im not no fuckin bee But ur head got me thinkin that u a pea U look like a fuckin turtle bitch U look like a crackhead dying to itch Sound like a alien name stitch When im done with u youll be lying in a ditch, Hope u learned ur place Polo Now tell me why ur brain so slow Don’t fuck with me and my murderous flow U know I don’t fuck with no bitch ass hoes God I hope u learned ur lesson My bars gonna leave I with some depression Now gaze upon my success and Learn how to pay for ur transgressions Don’t make me do this again U have just entered the bill pen You’re amongst one of the wise men I only get this heated every now and then (Chorus) U could only get 7 likes on ur track Now u got alejandro blowin out ur back U be suckin all on alejaondros toes Mauricio bouta give u another bloody nose