minor diss
• Written by Justin
Listen bitches, i don't know what you heard
I'm on that first place status, never second or below third
With my lyrics I'm elusive, two stones for my one bird
I ride alone, through each sick word, so fuck you and your suckin dick herd
They say i float like a butterfly fly and strike like a serpent
That's why when i float off stage they close the fucking curtain
Laylow your game has improved and worsened To be honest, you're just an unpredictable person
One moment he shows signs of being mature
Then you see his profile picture shirtless like his last names shakur
Now that's just a minor diss, so don't take it to heart
The next diss will be harder, this is a jump start
This is a warning, like when i did "control"
But since then I've fucking murdered every artist on patrol!
Flexing in his picture, tryna make his muscles stick up
You shoulda played your cards right, but now you're playing 52 card pick up!
With no cards of royalty, fuck rap I'm here to body people, show no loyalty!
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Justin
Member since January 15 2014