Pappi, wat the fuk, u fed off my verse,
Now im gonna hav 2 hit u wit lyrics that will leave u needin a nurse,
Or may b ull end up dead in a hurse,
2 get rid of u fake mcs is my job,
whereas ures is suckin on a knob,
Stupid boi cant u c?,
that u shouldn’t spit 2 me,
Cos I know ppl dat will kill u for no fee,
Who u tryin 2 b?,
Mc Shabba D?,
Nah dnt fink so m8,
Comin against me you’ve settled ure fate,
Who won out of me n u? thers no debate,
cos my flow is like the tsunami,
I got so many bredrins its like an army,
Lets hear ure nxt 16, I doubt they can harm me,



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