Stokc of a thot

I'll make your spirit split don't rap quit do it quick

no pikcs flikced like tikcs yes this is a diss

specialist I made the devil switch now has tits


throat slit this is dope spit if you can cope

convulsions it's a dull end having a stroke

body rokc no karate chop watch head broke


plus cracked respect I lack yall snacks in rap

leave your in head in your lap if you want flakc

practice cause your more backward that an actress


wigs the makc splits mental tactics I raps with

I cant be touched with the law I brush cold crush

sell your soul for a couple of bucks. 


What's the rush it's trouble 

no fuss defeat a must

 no scuffle lack muscle no hustle


I'm the franchise player

 man child slayer

 destroy naysayers


 plus you dust fools automatically

 This type of savagery

 is not from an average emcee


Fans are for me cause of demands My plans not for free

Fees need to be paid The need for emcees to be slayed send keys

When snapping rappers get hung from trees tongue-tied to knees


time stop say cheese blood in the breeze your rhymes are flops

I'm chasing guap lacing the spot I'm not while you chasing the cokc

stop fukcing with cops whether you want it or not your stock is that of a thot

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