Anything to take the spotlight off the fact
The boss is a drugged out little punk sissy from the northside
Rakim talkin' **** again
Gassed cause you hit my BM first
Nigga do the math who I was hitting then
I ain't even know you rapped still 'cause they only talking 'bout your fit again
Probably gotta a have kid again 'fore you think of dropping any **** again
Even when you do drop they gon' say you shoulda modeled 'cause it's mid again
Smoking Fenty 'bout they shoulda put you on the first one tryna get it in
Ask Fring if this a good idea next time you cuddled in the bed again
She'll even tell ya leave the boy alone 'fore ya get your head split again
Pluto **** make me sick to my stomach we ain't never really been through it
Leland Wayne he a ******* lame so I know he had to be a influence
These niggas had a plan
And they finally found a way to rope ya into it
Two separate albums dissing I just did a Kim to it nigga skim through it
Me and Savage had the h*es dripping wet at shows
Almost had to swim to it
K-Dot **** is only hitting hard when Baby Keem put his pen to it
Ross calling me the white boy
And the **** kind of got a ring to it
Cause all these rappers waving white flags
While the whole ******* club sing to it
Murder scene on your man tonight
Then come to the vigil with the candle light
Body after ******* body and you know Rick reading my Miranda Rights
I'm going on vacation now hope next time y'all planned it right
'Cause you gotta pay for saying my name guess now niggas understand the price
Nigga what
6ix
Ayy
Kendrick just opened his mouth someone go hand him a Grammy right now
Where is your Uncle at
'Cause I wanna talk to the man of the house
West Coast niggas do fades right
Come get this a*s whoopin' I'm handin' 'em out
You wanna take up for Pharrell
Then come get his legacy out of my house
A cease and desist is for h*es
Can't listen to lies that come out of your mouth
You called the Tupac Estate
And begged 'em to sue me and get that **** down
I'm losing perspective on beef Boi-1da send beat and I'll kill you for fun
Your daddy got robbed by Top you Stunna and Wayne like father like son
Anthony set up the plays Kojo be charging you double for none
They shook about what I'ma say but texting your phone like we already won
You tell me what I shouldn't say but **** it my nigga it's already done
We already know it's a twenty-v-one we already know why you went number one
It's clearly because of The Boy the honorable thing is to give me the loot
You right about "**** the Big Three" it's only Big D and it's video proof
Our sons should go play at the park
Two light skin kids that **** would be cute
Unless you don't want to be seen with anyone that isn't blacker than you
We get it we got it
"The Blacker The Berry" the sweeter the juice
We get that you like to put gin in your juice
We get that you think you're Bishop in Juice
When you put your hands on your girl
Is it self defense 'cause she's bigger than you
Your back is up against the curb you digging for dirt
Should be digging for proof
Why did you move to New York
Is it 'cause you living that bachelor life
Proposed in 2015 but don't wanna make her your actual wife
I'm guessing this wedding ain't happening right
'Cause we know the girls that you actually like
Your darker secrets are coming to light
It's all on your face like what happened to Mike
Oh **** it's all making sense
Maybe I'm Prince and you actually Mike
Michael was praying his features would change
So people believe that he's actually white
Top would make you do a feature for change
Get on pop records and rap for the whites
And wait you say you brother Jermaine
But you wanted him to stay out of the light
Oh **** just follow me right
'Cause nothing you saying could bother me right
I get off the plane and nothing has changed
I head to Delilah with all of my ice
Head to Delilah with all of my ice
Head to Delilah with all of my ice
This **** gotta be over by now for anyone out here that's calling it right
Ya dead ya dead ya dead
There's no where to hide there's no where to hide
You know I mean
They hired a crisis management team
To clean up the fact that you beat on your queen
The picture you painted it ain't what it seems
Ya dead
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