It's Over.

Now this shit ain't personal,

but these bars are my arsenal,

your a fucking joke no carnival,

your lines are damn horrible,

I told your ass damn one time,

two times or three times,

and the fourth time will be the last time

I slay your ass with this sharp lines.

I tell you right now boy,

stop wasting my time boy,

you ain't no flame boy

you lame boy

so fuck off with your weak shit. and that's true shit.

Stop trying to rap and stick to being a janitor,

lame boy stop actin up,

told you your time is up,

everything is fucking going down,

representing that L-Town,

bitch i wear this fucking crown,

you putting yourself in deep water so you better stop before you fucking drown.

Nigga goofy like a fucking clown.

But let me stop and calm down

before this nigga have a damn break down

I spit the bars of a king,

this shit just isn't my thing,

but I still make the shit fire, its time for your ass to retire.

 

Now Chris already murdered you,

what the fuck you trying do,

doing this shit again, deja vu, school view, world view

Now get in my field of view,

I'm the one you look up too,

and these bars done damn murdered you,

held a funeral and buried you.

now I try not to stay stressing,

but school is already in session,

you try to make this your profession,

but I'm giving you the damn lesson,

now switch the fuck out my lane,

I'm always trying to obtain,

popping good champagne,

its time for the king's reign....

 

I ain't done yet

 

now what the fuck you going do?

Time to put together 2 and 2,

nigga getting nervous he turning blue,

Im blowing up no c2 that c4 all me boy,

these lines make us go to war,

kill your ass damn blood and gore,

your fucking career is damn done for.

Now I told your ass that im going in,

all I'm fucking doing is just tryna win,

now my flow is like a damn 30 round,

I'm home bound for your burial ground where your unfound 6 ft down

Your knocked out the park, home run,

your overdone,

im number one, im shooting your lines damn one by one.

I spit the bars of a king, this shit just isnt my thing,

but I still make the shit fire, its time for your ass to retire.

 

Hol' up

 

Your ass thought I was finished,

but ill never fucking diminish,

when you make another diss tape nigga make sure you make it in english.

I'm playing your ass no double dutch,

this common touch is just too much I got the light touch,

this real clutch im done boy thank you very much.