So listen next time I write another track Listen to the facts I spit, and find it through my old wack rap crap I know I've said some shit, that know I demise But just look at my own and, your own life But this time, through my eyes I got a couple little bitches that need a little call out But I'll reside, got more and more, don't get me wrong Now get the fuck back home and call your mom Continue to rap please, just leave me alone I'm done hearing wack disses like this I'm sick of this, listening to this petty as shit Bitch