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Ezra"s on the block looking lost like a bum

thinking he the king but he ain't even got a gun.

Mismatched fit yeah your drips lookin tragic

you got the limp flow man your bars

are straight magic

yo your girl said. ew she dipped like a thief

How you gonna flex when you can't when you cant even get a breif?

Single as a pringle sittin lonely on the shelf i'm out here making' moves while you staring' at yourself

you say you play ball, but your hardly hit the rim,

Skinny with that floppy hair looking way to dim

acne on your face can't hide that with a fitler

Tryna shoot your shot, but you miss like a chump, bruh.

 

Ezra's bum ass you ain't go the grind,

Clinging' to your dreams but you

always fall behind

Money looking' funny man. you can't stack a dime

I'm out here grindin' hard while you still on your climb.

Mo

Yo, your rhymes so weak can't even make a beat,

I'm the beast on the beat, got the whole block pound.

You lookin' like a potato big nose, fluffy hair,

I'm a tiger in the jungle, man, you just a scared hare.

 

This ain't just a diss, it's a lesson, take a seat,

When i pull up on the scence, It's your ego i defeat.

You wanna rap? Nah you can't even act,

I'm the real deal, boy, cant handle this attack.

 

So next time you flex just remember

this blast

Ezra's bum ass, man, this rap's a killer cast.

You'll never reach my level, i'm riding' real high,

in this rap game, dog you can't touch the sky.

 

im OUT