Dissin ahhat

AHHAT

Your creators face looks like its where his mama sat,

Made it go flat,

All the bitches you could never tap,

Come straight to me and sat in my lap,

Ah holy crap,

We are going right back,

To your daddy selling crack,

On the corner of lazy and I'll pay you back,

All you niggas do is talk smack,

So now I'm getting on you with your little sack,

I bet your mama look like Brittany spears b4 she was sober,

And that's why the only relationship you'll have said it over,

And that bitch was older than john Wayne,

Yeah you gather no gain,

I don't toot my own horn but i'm a cold train,

The bitch badder than any bitch that you name

When i'm working for certain, i'm hurting the game

You done put two of america's most wanted in the same

I'm a savage when I'm doing this,

She dont have a problem with, with

I call them hoes josh smith

You ain't Neva gonna get a bitch,

And i'm still high, so i'm tryna dip

Now my eyes chinese, keep the loud lit

But i'm leaving town in a little bit

No famous name vouch and i'm still the shit

Ain't no tip toeing in Jordan's,

Fucked her in the organs

Around a majority of you morsels

Make'm forefeit and i'm porshin 600 horses

Crimes has flourished as ever night abortions

Make'm forefeit and i'm porshin 600 horses

Till i land in the land of flames and disbelievers of morals

I mean it's been working but we don't get support like orphans

And their luxury life of crime, i'm writing rhymes on iron horses,

Been praised for my gallants but challenged the balance of my patience 'n' morals