" La Frontero Loco" by K!NG K!EM...

Intro// This has been a long time coming... Get ready, puto.

 

Song starts at 0:18

 

V1//

Emerson, you a little fat ass bitch, talk smack like this,

and then I gotta act like this, fishing for some pity, you

a little wack ass bitch, you're half the man your mama was -

you a half-ass bitch. Now take a minute let me slow it down,

before this all goes south, and you start rollin' down, dandruff,

and it's snowing now. Got my niggas rolling now, talk shit? Yo

we throwing down, all these Ls you holding now, know I'm finna

hol' it down. Ya, you embarrass to society, all of

your raps songs weak, got no variety, I'll leave a nigga stuck,

no sobriety, and every time he hear my name he gets anxiety.

I'm a demon re-incarnate, I'll chop your body up and feast on

your carcass, tell me... Can you feel the heat of my carnage

I'll hit you with this 33 in the cartridge, ya bitch is smoking on

my tree, call her partridge, how is it possible to be so garbage.

You narcist, got him burning like its arson, keep it

100*3 like a spartan. Your quack raps are wack,

you'll start to gravitate... Into the dead man's zone,

don't call the magistrate, we'll have to validate bodies

I'd like to masticate, google the definition while i go n' masturbate

. I see you quaking with fear you looking nervous, but you try to

act cool on the surface, these verses hit hard with the curses

then leave him strung up with his own fucking curtains. He's hurtin,

but he's tryna hide it, we tryna give him help, he just keeps on tryna fight it,

I'll write it, my message grab the gasoline and light it, shout out to all my

real homes that stayed with me nigga while I was grinding.

he crying, barely produce but you a rapper? Lyin. You're about as

fucking useless as the fucking lions. How the fuck you plan on living

blocking your horizons? I'll break you open and make you bleed

like a fuckin' hymen. You lazy, how the fuck are you producing?

All of friends and family think you a nuisance. Ask everybody

that you know, and it'll prove it, you tryna talk shit, nigga are you

stupid? Nigga tryna find love? You ain't cupid. You tryna make

an empact, but got no movement. You're kinda slow, I under-

stand, it's confusin'. I'll leave him stunned, speaking Chinese

like Confucius. I'm the OG, nigga don't confuse this, nobody likes

yo ass, you pretty useless, you picked wrong, all these battles you be choosin'

, you say I copy all my lyrics? You assuming. You stupid,

it was you who I was dupin', I'll leave you in dusted, strugglin' for some

improvement. You gettin' salty with all these raps I'm producing, we ain't

cool, I use yo ass for amusement. Yeah. I'm psycho with the mic flow,

all these bitches dogs, throw a bone n' they bite those. Like I'm Mike

Jones, spitting shit just to spite those niggas then I smoke the pipe tho

asking Jesus can you smite those niggas acting reckless they spitting shit

like some mic drones, talking shit and then I might phone

in all of my contacts who just might throw a bone to a nigga who just might grow.

All this shit is common with the current youth,all of these others rappers garbage

that's the current truth.