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" La Frontero Loco" by K!NG K!EM (Empxct Diss Track)
- Intro// This has been a long time coming... Get ready, puto.
- Song starts at 0:18
- V1//
- Emerson, you a little fat ass bitch, talk smack like this,
- and then I gotta act like this, fishing for some pity, you
- a little wack ass bitch, you're half the man your mama was
- you a half ass bitch. Now take a minute let me slow it down,
- before this all goes south, and you start rollin' down, dandruff,
- and it's snowing now. Got my niggas rolling now, talk shit? Yo
- we throwing down, all these Ls you holding now, know I'm finna
- hol' it down. Ya, you embarrass to society, all of
- your raps songs weak, got no variety, I'll leave a nigga stuck,
- no sobriety, and every time he hear my name he gets anxiety.
- I'm a demon re incarnate, I'll chop your body up and feast on
- your carcass, tell me... Can you feel the heat of my carnage
- I'll hit you with this 33 in the cartridge, ya bitch is smoking on
- my tree, call her partridge, how is it possible to be so garbage.
- You narcist, got him burning like its arson, keep it
- 100*3 like a spartan. Your quack raps are wack,
- you'll start to gravitate... Into the dead man's zone,
- don't call the magistrate, we'll have to validate bodies
- I'd like to masticate, google the definition while i go n' masturbate
- .I see you quaking with fear you looking nervous, but you try to
- act cool on the surface, these verses hit hard with the curses
- then leave him strung up with his own fucking curtains. He's hurtin,
- but he's tryna hide it, we tryna give him help, he just keeps on tryna fight it,
- I'll write it, my message grab the gasoline and light it, shout out to all my
- real homes that stayed with me nigga while I was grinding.
- he crying, barely produce but you a rapper? Lyin. You're about as
- fucking useless as the fucking lions. How the fuck you plan on living
- blocking your horizons? I'll break you open and make you bleed
- like a fuckin' hymen. You lazy, how the fuck are you producing?
- All of friends and family think you a nuisance. Ask everybody
- that you know, and it'll prove it, you tryna talk shit, nigga are you
- stupid? Nigga tryna find love? You ain't cupid. You tryna make
- an empact, but got no movement. You're kinda slow, I under
- stand, it's confusin'. I'll leave him stunned, speaking Chinese
- like Confucius. I'm the OG, nigga don't confuse this, nobody likes
- yo ass, you pretty useless, you picked wrong, all these battles you be choosin'
- ,you say I copy all my lyrics? You assuming. You stupid,
- it was you who I was dupin', I'll leave you in dusted, strugglin' for some
- improvement. You gettin' salty with all these raps I'm producing, we ain't
- cool, I use yo ass for amusement. Yeah. I'm psycho with the mic flow,
- all these bitches dogs, throw a bone n' they bite those. Like I'm Mike
- Jones, spitting shit just to spite those niggas then I smoke the pipe tho
- asking Jesus can you smite those niggas acting reckless they spitting shit
- like some mic drones, talking shit and then I might phone
- in all of my contacts who just might throw a bone to a nigga who just might grow.
- All this shit is common with the current youth,all of these others rappers garbage
- that's the current truth.
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