Piece By Piece

here's a little story about a really sad guy caught up in his delusions living a life full of lies claim to be something but obviously hes not oh shit was that another shot will I stop probably not why the fuck should I I dont fucking like you and the shit you rap about makes no sense why would you put training wheels on a tricycle you dumb as fuck its ment for a bicycle you look like you don't do anything physical about to be another statistic just being realistic the way I'm going to pick at you is going to come off sadistic does it look like I even give a fuck sorry about your luck but the answers no I don't even have an ounce of remorse to show to you should of told ya, but I thought you already knew you're 6 feet below me dude try to come at me you have no testicular fortitude my bad let me say it so you can understand you're all bark and no bite on the attack poor guy still trying with all his might just to breath is a fight and a struggle for you slow down shady your face is turning blue here's to your diabetes have another mountain dew should help with that fast rap you do hopefully help you enunciate the things you try to say so we can finally understand you and your shit talk now there's the door talk the talk better learn to walk the walk cript walk if ya fucking dare to squawk already left your ego lined in chalk go ahead and talk and say what you gotta say give me more to use agents you I dare you I'm not scared of you oh yeah by the way fuck you