poppin off
Come at me yeah youlle regret it, come at me and boi ur life youlle know I'll end it yeah I'll rip you to pieces bit by bit, so sick and yeah they call me a myth. Cause I'm the best me no one can test me no one contests me no one can best me try and youlle see the best me you can't do shit, once you see youlle be on my dick. Cause I'm so sick you can't touch me look at my lyrics and youlle probably judge me, they coming so fast, you try to hear them they pass, you see me you smash. When I'm on this track yeah you know I'm poppin off, get the pen and paper and youlle be jotting on, all my lyrical myricls on this track, when people hear this Im gonna get the golden plaque, come at me and your death yeah I'll make it fast, I do a diss at you and the lyrics will last, by the end youlle know that you've been surpassed.
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