Drop Dead (OutCold send)

Sit the fuck down You as ugly as a Indian clown Bitch I don't want no money I just thought it was funny but now thinking about it I don't like your attitude one bit so I'm coming you better start running this is a send it's also your end so don't give me your a killer with cold blood cause your entire career is a dud I've never had beef but here, I'll knock out your teeth I'll stab you so deep leave you dead at the end of a street one two three four, go drop dead you dirty hore you don't know me, who was that diss for stop, just stop, it's not just me you bore your mum's a doorknob everyone's had a turn oh light that burn biatch