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Rust Diss 2
- You act tough but would you be like this close up and personal
- Bitch you get more dick then a urinal you say you held back
- That's whack matter of fact when we interact you'll get smacked the whole world will here the impact
- You started this so let's go amigo you don't think I'll rip out your vocal cords with two swords
- Even though you can't sing two chords consider this war
- I'm busting through your door "get your ass on the floor"
- I take you for a hostage plus four more you know you won that battle by begging
- People to vote for you and don't even say it isn't true
- Sit your ass down I'm taking you back to school
- I'm blowing up flowing your stumped while I'm still growing
- I'm serially lyrically and you better be hearing me Im not saying it again
- I'll murder you then murder your next of kin
- And yeah I did pick an instrumental from Eminem
- I can kinda relate with him but I don't gotta explain
- Why I am in this game or my past pain just know your gonna be slain
- I know your weak you gotta use everything I speak against me
- You know I get more props so that's a topic you can drop
- You don't belong so go long go back to your bad life spending all day on a bong
- When I'm on the streets with these beats I'm gonna take a seat cause I'm ready to eat
- Your punchlines and grind my teeth around em and spit it back
- Twice as fast with a better flow your hesitate so dont pretend you can't comprehend
- The words I bend into perfection I'm bigger than the hulks erection
- You say I'm a pervert I guess your right I'll rap how your girl is tight
- Until tonight when I shove a whole night light and a bottle of Sprite a kite
- A plane ready to take flight and a crane from a construction site up her petite ass
- Sucking me off while I'm driving cause a car crash I guess we both smashed
- Don't think me a pervert just a twisted wicked humor that gets messy especially when I spit it
- Flames so hot it makes your bars look like liquid
- Have you screaming like a singing Steven Tyler but I'm cooking at you like a Rottweiler
- Off the leash tires screech as I pull up with a fucking Glock cocked it shot once tires shot rocks
- At the top of your deformed head in other words your brain dead
- This is the thirty second line and I still got a rhyme to end your ass
- I'm gold your brass messing with me is like a shark vs a bass
- And this rap is over at last
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