Warning pt 2

 

I hope u get send back

Sent back to ur homeland

Get aids on yo kit kat

Yeah em sick track

Im mad tryna get back

U need a fuckin tic tac

Well fuck u bitch u can kiss my ass

Im creating riff raff

I bet ur hairs getting pulled out

Like ur dad should have did

To prevent kids

Well pull it out ill buy a wig

 

And keep talking while u steady talkin big i hope a cholo point it at u and he pull the fuckin trigg

 

Listen miss. U can go fucking die inside a ditch of bad diseases. And get the fuck on somewhere u priss

 

I bet u tried to give ur dad a muthafuckin kiss, and that nigga mothafukin dipped. That nigga tried to buss shots nigga emptyed out his fuckin clip but unfortunate for me that nigga mother fuckin missed

 

Damn elk i bet it pains to reminisce