You sound like a bitch, bitch. Shut the fuck up. Your fans become your haters
You done? Fuck, your beard's weird. Alright. You yellin' at the mic, you weird beard
We doin' this once. Your beard's weird, why you yellin' at the mic?
Rihanna just hit me on the text. Last night I left hickeys on her neck.
You sound like a bitch, bitch. Shut the fuck up. Your fans become your haters
You done? Fuck, your beard's weird. Alright. You yellin' at the mic, you weird beard
We doin' this once. Your beard's weird, why you yellin' at the mic?
Rihanna just hit me on the text. Last night I left hickeys on her neck.
Wait, you just dissed me, I'm perplexed. Insult me in line, compliment me on the next, damn
I'm really sorry you want me to have a heart attack
Was watchin' 8 Mile on my Nordic Track
Realized I forgot to call you back
Here's that autograph for your daughter, I wrote it on a Starter cap
Stan, Stan, son, listen, man, dad isn't mad
But how you gonna name yourself after a damn gun and have a man bun?
The giant's woke, eyes open, undeniable
Supplyin' smoke, got the firest dope
Say you got me in a scope, but you grazed me
I say one call to Interscope and you're Swayze
Your reply got the crowd yelling, "Woo"
So before you die let's see who can out-petty who
With your corny rhymes (Slim you're old)
Ow, Kelly, ooh, but I'm 45 and I'm still outselling you
By 29 I had three albums that had blew
Now let's talk about somethin' I don't really do
Go in someone's daughter's mouth stealin' food
But you're a fuckin' mole hill, now I'ma make a mountain out of you, woo!
Ho, chill, actin' like you put the chrome barrel to my bone marrow
Gun, I bet you ain't a bow and arrow
Say you'll run up on me like a phone bill, sprayin' lead
Playin' dead, that's the only time you hold still
Are you eating cereal... or oatmeal?
What the fuck's in the bowl, milk? Wheaties or Cheerios?
Cause I'm takin' a shit in 'em, Kelly, I need reading material
...Dictionary...
Yo Slim, your last four albums sucked
Go back to Recovery, oh shoot, that was three albums ago
What do you know? Oops, know your facts before you come at me, lil' goof
Luxury, oh, you broke, bitch?
Yeah, I had enough money in '02
To burn it in front of you, ho
Younger me? No, you're the whack me
It's funny, but so true
I'd rather be 80 year old me than 20 year old you
Til I'm getting old-aged still can fill a whole page with a 10 year old's rage
Got more fans than you in your own city, lil' kiddy
Go play, feel like I'm babysitting Lil Tay
Got the Diddy okay so you spent your whole day
Shootin' a video just to fuckin' dig your own grave
Got you at your own wake, I'm the billy goat
You ain't never made a list next to no Biggie, no Jay
Next to Taylor Swift, and that Iggy ho, you about to really blow
Kelly, they'll be putting your name
Next to Ja, next to Benzino, die, motherfucker
Like the last motherfucker sayin' Hailey in vein
Alien brain, you Satanist (yeah)
My biggest flops are your greatest hits
The game's mine again and ain't nothin' changed but the locks
So before I slay this bitch, mwah, give Jade a kiss
Gotta wake up Labor Day to this (the fuck?)
Bein' rich, aimed by some prick usin' my name for clickbait
In a state of bliss 'cause I said his goddamn name
Now I gotta cock back, aim, yeah, bitch, pop champagne to this
It's your moment, this is it
As big as you're gonna get, so enjoy it
Had to give you a career to destroy it
Lethal injection, go to sleep six feet deep
I'll give you a B for the effort, but if I was three
Foot 11, you'd look up to me, and for the record
You would suck a dick to fuckin' be me for a second
Lick a ballsack to get on my channel
Give your life to be this solidified
This mothafuckin' shit is like Rambo when he's out of bullets
So what fuckin' good is a machine gun when it's out of ammo?
Had enough of this tatted-up mumble rapper
How the fuck can him and I battle?
He'll have to fuck Kim in my flannel
Exhausting, letting off on my offspring
Like a gun barrel, bitch, get off me
You dance around it like a sombrero, we can all see
You're salty 'cause young Gerald's balls-deep inside of Halsey
Your red sweater, your black leather
You dress better, I rap better
That a death threat or a love letter?
Little white toothpick
Thinks it's over a pic, I just don't like you, prick
Thanks for dissing me
Now I had an excuse on the mic to write, not a like
But really, I don't care who's in the right
But you're losin' the fight you picked
Who else want it, Kells?
Attempt fails, button, L's
Fuckin' nails in these coffins as soft as Cottonelle
Killshot, I will not fail, I'm with the Doc still
But this idiot's boss pops pills and tells him he's got skills
But Kells, the day you put out a hit's the day Diddy admits
That he put the hit out that got Pac killed, ah
I'm sick of you bein' whack
And still usin' that mothafuckin' AutoTune, so let's talk about it (let's talk about it)
I'm sick of your mumble rap mouth
Need to get the cock up out it before we can even talk about it (talk about it)
I'm sick of your blonde hair and earrings
Just 'cause you look in the mirror and think you're Marshall Mathers (Marshall Mathers)
Don't mean you are, and you're not about it
So just leave my dick in your mouth, and leave my daughter out it
[Outro]
You fuckin'... oh
And I'm just playin', Diddy, you know I love you
Čekaj, ti me samo odbačen, ja sam zbunjen. Vrijeđale u redu, kompliment mi je na sljedećoj, osuditi
Žao mi je što želiš da imaju srčani udar
Je watchin' 8 Mile na mom Nordic Track
Shvatio sam zaboravio da vas nazove
Evo da autogram za svoju kćer, to sam napisao na Starter kapu
Stan, Stan, sine, slušaj, čovječe, otac nije lud
Ali kako ćeš sebe nazvati po prokleti pištolj i imaju čovjeka pecivo?
Div je probudio, oči otvorene, neporeciv
Supplyin' dim, dobio firest drogu
Recimo da me je dobio u opsegu, ali ti me okrznuo
Kažem jedan poziv za Interscope, a vi ste Swayze
Vaš odgovor dobio gomilu vičući: „Woo”
Dakle, prije nego što umre da vidimo tko može van Petty koji
Sa svojim Corny rime (Slim si stara)
Au, Kelly, ooh, ali ja sam 45 i ja sam još uvijek ti konj Prodavati se bolje
Do 29. Imao sam tri albuma koji su puhali
Sada ćemo govoriti o Nešto ja stvarno ne učiniti
Idi u hrani nečija kći usta stealin'
Ali ti si jebena krtica brdo, sad Ja sam napraviti goru od vas, Woo!
Ho, hladnoća, aktin kao što ste stavili krom cijev u moju koštanu srž
Pištolj, kladim se da nije luk i strijela
Recimo da će se izvoditi na mene poput telefonskog računa, olovo sprayin'
Playin' mrtav, to je jedini put da držite dalje
Jeste li jesti žitarice ... ili zobeno brašno?
Koji kurac je u zdjelu, mlijeko? Wheaties ili Cheerios?
Jer ja sam takin' sranje u „em, Kelly, moram štiva
...Rječnik...
Yo Slim, svoje posljednje četiri albuma isisan
Vratite se na oporavak, oh pucati, to je bilo prije tri albuma
Sta ti znas? Ups, znam svoje činjenice prije nego što dođe na mene, Lil”glupan
Luksuzni, oh, ti se slomi, kučko?
Da, imao sam dovoljno novca u '02
Da biste ga spaliti ispred vas, ho
Mlađi mi? Ne, ti si me udariti
To je smiješno, ali tako istinito
Ja bih radije biti 80 godina star mene od 20 godina ti
Do Primam stare dobi još uvijek može ispuniti cijelu stranicu sa 10 godina star bijes
Imaš više navijača nego što je u svoj grad, Lil”Kiddy
Ići igrati, osjećam kao da sam čuvala Lil Tay
Dobio Diddy u redu, tako ste proveli cijeli dan
Pucanje video samo jebeni kopati vlastiti grob
koju je dobio na vlastitu tragu, ja sam jarac
Ne nikada napravio popis pokraj Nije neki problem, ni Jay
Uz Taylor Swift, a Iggy ho vi o tome da stvarno puhati
Kelly, oni će biti stavljajući svoje ime
Pored Ja, pored Benzino, umrijeti, motherfucker
Kao i prošle motherfucker sayin' Hailey u venu
Alien mozak, ti sotonist (yeah)
Moj najveći flops su vaše najveće hitove
Igra je moja i opet nije ništa promijenilo, ali brave
Dakle, prije nego što sam ih ubija ovo kuja, mwah, dati Jade poljubac
Moram probuditi Praznik rada na ovo (jebote?)
Bein' bogati, čiji je cilj neki ubod Uporaba moje ime clickbait
U stanju uzrok blaženstva”rekoh mu prokleto ime
Sada moram penis natrag, cilj, da, kuja, pop šampanjac na to
To je vaš trenutak, to je to
Velika kao što ćeš dobiti, tako da uživajte
Morao sam vam dati karijeru da ga uništi
Smrtonosno injekcija, ići spavati šest stopa duboko
Ja ću vam dati B za trud, ali ako sam bio tri
Noga 11, ti bi potražiti za mene, i za snimanje
Ti bi sisati kurac za jebeni biti ja za sekundu
Lizati ballsack da se na moj kanal
Dati svoj život kako bi se to očvrsnuo
To mothafuckin' sranje je poput Ramba kad ga nema metaka
Dakle, ono što jebeno dobro je strojnica kad je iz streljivo?
Dosta ovog tatted-up mumljati reper
Kako kurac njega i ja mogu boriti?
On će morati zajebavati Kim u svojoj flanela
Iscrpljujuće, ostavljajući off na moj potomstvo
Kao cijev pištolja, kuja, sići mi
Plešeš oko nje poput sombrera, svi mi možemo vidjeti
Ti si slano jer mladi Gerald kugli-duboko u Halsey
Vaš crvena vesta, vaš crne kože
Vi haljina bolje, ja rap bolje
To prijetnjom smrću ili ljubavno pismo?
Mala bijela čačkalica
Misli da je preko slika, ja jednostavno ne sviđa, probadanja
Hvala što si me dissing
Sada sam imao razloga na mikrofon za pisanje, a ne kao
Ali stvarno, ne zanima me tko je u pravu
Ali ti si losin' borbu ste uzeli
Tko bi drugi to žele, Kells?
Pokušaj ne uspije, gumb, L'je
Jebena nokte u tim lijesovima mekan kao Cottonelle
Killshot, neću uspjeti, ja sam s Doc dalje
No, ovaj idiot šef pojavi tablete i kaže mu da je dobio vještine
Ali Kells, dan ugasiti hit je dan Diddy priznaje
Da je stavio pogoditi da je dobio Pac ubijen, ah
Dosta mi je što bitak hrga
I dalje usin' da mothafuckin' automatskog ugađanja, pa ćemo razgovarati o tome (pričajmo o tome)
Dosta mi je vašeg mumljati rap usta
Trebate da biste dobili penis iz nje prije nego što čak može govoriti o tome (pričati o tome)
Dosta mi je vašeg plavu kosu i naušnice
Samo zato što se pogledate u ogledalo i mislim da si Marshall Mathers (Marshall Mathers)
Ne znači da su i ti nisi o tome
Dakle, samo ostaviti moj kurac u usta, i ostaviti kćer iz nje
[Završnu]
Ti jebeni ... oh
A ja sam samo playin', Diddy, znaš da te volim
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