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-RAPPERS NOWADAYS ARE GARBAGE SO I BODY 'EM THEN PUT THEIR ASSES IN A TRASH BAG,-
AND SAY NOW BITCH LET ME HEAR YOUR ASS BRAG-ABOUT YOUR MONEY AND YA CASH FAG
-I HATE FAGGOTS BUT DON'T CALL ME HOMOPHOBIC I AIN'T SCARED OF FAGS-
ESPECIALLY THE ONES THAT SPORT JEWERLY EARINGS AND WEAR THE RAGS,-
AND DARE TO BRAG-ABOUT ALL THE MONEY THEY HAVE JUST TO BARE THE SWAG-
WHILE THEY LET THEIR SHITTY ASS HANG IN THE AIR TO SAG,-
YOU'RE ALL GONNA GET BODIED I JUST WROTE THIS SONG TO'''PRE'PARE THE BAG 'N,-
Be'ware of mac ten'''s-when i start shootin' at your couch while'''ya there relaxin',-

I'MA LET YOU TASTE YOUR OWN MEDICINE SEE,-
YOU ARTISTS WITH CASH WRITIN' WHACK SONGS I WROTE THIS FOR YOU 'CAUSE YOU'RE THE ONES I WILL NEVER ENVY,-
SO IF YOU RESPOND TO THIS MESSAGE DON'T CLAIM JUST 'CAUSE YOU GOT MORE CHEDDAR THEN ME-
THAT YOU'RE A BETTER M.C-'CAUSE I'LL OPEN UP THAT LETTER THEN SEE-
WHO'S THE MORE CLEVER M.C-'N CALL ME WHATEVER YOU WANT BUT YOU BETTER HOPE NOTHIN' YA SAID OFFENDS ME,-
'CAUSE BLOOD'LL GET SHED IMMENSELY-
'N I'MA MAKE ALL YOU MOTHERFUCKERS REGRET THAT'''YA BET A'GAINST ME,-
'CAUSE I KNOW HOW TO SHRED A M.C,-
I'LL START BY PISTOL WHIPPIN' YOU 'TILL YOU'RE DOWN THEN UNLOAD A FULL CLIP IN 'TIL MY'''BARETTA'S EMPTY,-
SO GO AHEAD 'N MAKE A THREAT TO TEMPT ME,-

Boy you can tell i'm the bomb when i go off on these frauds on some ruthless shit,-
'n my fuse is lit,-i refuse to quit,-and i'm about to let loose a bit,-
So play this song as loud as you can and boost the shit,-

I'ma destroy you,-yeah i'ma destroy you,-mainstream artists this song was meant to annoy you,-
I'ma destroy you,-yeah i'ma destroy you,-mainstream artists this song was meant to annoy you, cause i'ma destroy you,-

Now when i count down three, two, one!
I better see, you, run!
Cause i'ma destroy you,-obliterate your girl and exterminate your boy too,-
'n i ain't gonna let nothin' remain,-
I'ma bludgeon ya brain
And leave you sufferin'(su'ffrin)the strain
I'm a glutton for(fuh)pain
Yeah i feed off it i'm fuckin' insane,-
So your strugglins' invain
But go ahead bluff 'n then feign-
Like you're bad 'n tough when ya ain't-
Cause i ain't gonna stop even when you've had enough of the pain,-
So if you're takin' shots at me you better start adjustin' ya aim,-
Bitch

Y'all wanted those(start)dope bars so homie i'ma spit that,-
I'ma break all your bars down like(start)broke cars though slowly like a kit kat,-

I'ma address these typical rappers you hear on the radio talkin' all that crap 'n rapper shit,-
Talk about bein' thugs doin' drugs wearin' lugs actin' smug fuckin' hoes and smokin' while they'''rap 'n laugh a bit,-
They make you believe that lifestyle is cool 'n all but they don't explain the reprocutions of what'll'''happen after it,-
So later they'll be sayin' well at the time they felt like a /silly/'''kid 'n had to spit it,-
Well it's too late to care now that you're fucked up but back then it /really/'''didn't matter did it?-

And all you rappers that made it and blew up your time's come and gone'''now'''yer out of time,- (yer - you're)
Cause i'ma kill all you whack rappers usin' half rhymin' syllables like you aren't'''sure how to rhyme,- (sure/don't know)

I'ma diss you all at the same time,-i'ma make you regret you ever wrote that lame rhyme,-
Your punchlines are priceless really it sounds like you're'''whack on purpose,-you're nervous,-
So all those one syllable half rhyme schemes you use in your'''tracks on verses-er worthless,- (er - are)

And these sell out artists sell you their recycled garbage cause they know that'''yool''still buy it,- (yool - you'll)
And they rap about criminal activity and self harmful content while promotin' their music cause they know that a'''fool''will try it-
'n want more,-it's psychological politics 'n their personalities con'''form-
And their mannerisms change but these rappers put on a fake persona too so i wonder what characteristic is it which they lack that they have to front for,-
But writin' those kinds of songs are''''silly lack skill 'n easy,- /is (easy)/
Just braggin' about their cheddar so it sounds''''really whack still 'n cheesy,-I'm talkin' about Weezy 'n Jeezy-

They're not real-they don't got skill,-
They're just hypochondriacs claimin' they're sick but they ain't better than me though they're not ill,-

See it's just that the typical mainstream'''rapper just acts not even motivated,-
They continue makin' meaningless music which sounds'''badder thus whack sloppy 'n overrated,-

So nowadays instead of bein' original and in their own''''way cre''a''tive,-
They mimic what other artists say and immitate their lives like''''they'''see''they''live

But i refuse to act fake 'n act like somethin' i'm not so i'ma slay the game 'n anyone still in my path-
And blockin' my way to fame y'all are feelin' my wrath,-
I'ma stay the same way while killin' the whack-
And that applies to all these rappers with their lack of skill 'n'''terrible flow like this whack drake,-
Pretendin' they're real 'n'''lyrical though they act fake,-
So before you criticize me get your facts straight''your favorite mainstream artist probably is an actress,-
Pretendin' they're the truth but the fact is-they lack this-skill and motivation to practice- (lack this -lack the)
And between all these fake rappers it's hard for me to tell who's the whackest,-

'n i do this shit for the love and respect i don't need'''ya damn money dude,-
So bring ya crew we can start a war and have this bitch lookin' like'''a family fued,-

Yeah go ahead 'n diss me'''i'll smack you'''s'tupid,-
You ain't real'''to me''you're saturated in vile whack jui'''ce fluid,-

I'm so ready for war my muscles are rigid in anticipation to counter'''attack 'n to lash back-
But chances are i'll ignore you if you diss me braggin' about ya swag on'''the track 'n ya cash stack,-
Cause unlike 50 cent i ain't talkin' cash,-
Especially with you faggots that are talkin' trash,-
You're all garbage so i'ma take you out,-
As a matter of fact fuck it i'll take you AND ya fake crew/s/ out,-

I'm x bitch,-
I'll fuckin' destroy you!
Yeah i'll fuckin' destroy you!
Leave you annihilated,-exterminated,-extirpated,-terminated,-eradicated, eliminated, obliterated, wiped out, slaughtered
Massacred, 'n killed,-motherfucker i'll destroy you, yeah i'll fuckin' destroy you bitch!
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