Diss Boy

Bout to free style on this hot frickin track Rollin with ma homies yeah you know how we rap Take it up to the side and you spitting that crap bouta take you to bed for your lily mommy nap This ain't no game, your childish acts when I get the mic I'm already spitting facts I'm not here to roast, but im here to have fun But once I'm on this free style you will surely be done I'm the rap god, call me KSbreezy Yo rapping hard, but I make it look easy Riding with my lambo, we be looking sweezy Spitting some bars, as we sitting witty! Uh! Ya! Uh! Think I burnt the Stage, the whole frickin track Vibing with ma homies yeah we do it like that Don't have to think it up just spit that crap Always fire yeah you know how I rap rollin with my homies yeah she sitting on ma lap you ain't tno boots from Dora no damn map! If anyone try to challenge me you hit combat someone need a medic call A boy asap We about to turn you to a frickin handycap rollin wit ma homies yeah we in the cadillac Bouta demolish you yeah turn a maniac