Pocket racked up all big faces
Cause you are on the diss,
Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will
Getting lower than your diss track to k. brick in the battle,
Black fours red drop head doors
Slaughterhouse, big sean, and big smalls,
Form follows function, so watch who you diss
Mr. absoulute the most incredible at this
I gave ya girl a t-shirt since she gave the whole crew neck
I know you're pissed and that this diss is gettin straight to your head
When love comes callin', don’t love back
That's acid rap, we killed the track
Spit a poem or a diss
Let me cash you out , here hold this
And a big ass head, looking like some fucking monuments/
Now momma told me be careful who you love
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