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Tragedy
- I can't stand the youth
- that bad mouth my music,
- How fuckin' dumb and foolish of you
- to think you could fool this,
- You make my knife hiss,
- So I'm gonna stab a bitch,
- Annoying little fuckin' nuisance,
- I'm gonna' fill you with bruises,
- You bitches can't,
- You never will,
- Don't even try to pursue this,
- I caught my chance,
- I took the pill,
- I nearly died for this music.
- You make me want to storm around,
- And pull my guns out you bitch,
- You ran your mouth from your house,
- I'm calling you out now, snitch.
- How ignorant you gotta be,
- I bet you didn't read any of it,
- You need to slice your wrist,
- Then get pissed and stumble of Washington bridge,
- I guess you can't see the humour
- in the verses I spit?
- You thought I just got lucky
- didn't write anyone of this?
- Kid, I've been writing this shit
- ever since I was a kid,
- I performed in front of no audience,
- Except from partial family and friends.
- Why would you diss a man,
- that deserves to get big?
- I'm still swimmin' with the little sharks,
- But I'm not afraid to get bit.
- You think I get mad?
- Bro I've got a steel heart
- and arms like Iron,
- They call me Tony Stark.
- You're just a little pup,
- Bitch you've got no bark,
- You think I'm evil now?
- I butcher bitches in the dark,
- I've got a trunk full of gasoline
- and spits that spread sparks,
- If you want to say shit then battle me,
- Look it up, They call me Tha motherfuckin' Tragedy
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