SwagDiss

You may have swag in your name

but you're a faggot, you're lame.

You may hang with them cute dames

and even brag about the cocaine.

 

But need I remind you that life ain't no fucking game?

Your so-called swagger and fame and everything; I gave,

'cause you were the white bitch who opted to be my slave.

When was the last time you had a fucking shave. (Nigga)

 

Now that you're finally independent you choose to fuck with the nigga that made you.

Now that your dick's not bent you choose to fuck with a stripper that paid you.

The sooner you realize you're an irrelevant prick, the lesser the people that hate you.

Now this may come as a surprise but most of the bitches you fuck with don't really rate you.

 

Don't come running back to papa now 'cause I know

once you find your footing again you'll say "Bye now."

Somebody do me a favor and tell this guy how

to keep his dick in check 'round a chick like Beyoncé Knowles

 

I really don't know how to get this through that skull of yours,

but you need to stop taking the piss 'cause that just reassures

you're a fake nigga judging a "book" for the way she looks

 

on the cover. Undercover;

I been working on this covertly like Cloak and Dagger.

Ain't even a real rapper yet I'll show no mercy, fucker.

You a gang banger. Don't go by my demeanor

I'm the grim reaper who gon' put you in the gutter.