*sigh* is it time, must this p***y n***a fry
LG chose a new sacrafice to be devoured like french fries
looks like p***y smells like p***y is he a guy or a dike
im wonderin if he's seen him self, do's he know what p***y looks like
i spit wicked flows that be sicker than sick
makes ur a** puke and your mouth eject s**t
this n***a couldnt drop me with them flow's like dropping's
his flow is a river of s**t, face look like pizza toppings
is there anything in there, do's this n***a have a brain?
followed a yellow brick road and a wizzard asked me the same
call me tin man, cuz im missing a heart, but i aint missin it
saw this pathetic weakling, LG felt bad but i diddnt give a s**t
watch me, call it vanity, call me cocky, but im better than you
cant stop me its insanity i burn you like world war 2 jew's
your empty, im full, your finished, this is over
tell the chef you sucked, who want's my left overs