O-Seth Bowman/Keenan Layne

Patiently waiting for this next release I wanna see if he comes and he brings the heat I want him to release everything up on this beat Don’t tell me how to do my job lick my meat Most you motherfuckers never made a track But you break your back to comment hate flak I say one thing about Eminem and clack You fuckers pop off like I stole your crack But keep smoking that I’ll keep smoking rappers I’ll keep making motherfuckers wet their pampers I didn’t do no harm I wasn’t dissing I was showing you I could bar So get disarmed cause I wasn’t shooting shots at the lyrical Tsar So lick my nuts from the top to the bottom like an ice cream bar Let it melt in your mouth Did I go to far I’m letting off steam like sex in a car When I nut in your gut like caviar Don’t get blue in the face like Avatar Hang in there it’ll soon pass When I cut some slack When you’re hanging by the neck In the gallows shack I’ll let you dangle there like a ball sack Life In Tennessee made you cry in the comments He can’t rap man he’s so garbage Suck a fucking pubic hair from my dong bitch My delivery is beyond a flow switch Yo When you stepped in my lane you started this game Now let me explain shit ain’t the same You’re just fanning my flame when you try to claim I can’t do rap or I should give it back Fuck that launch your rap attack Then let me talk back Cause we’re back in black Gettin’ blood on my packs faggot You half ass your rhymes See mine are crimes No more makin’ dimes I’m makin’ dollars Coinin’ phrases for scholars With a pen and a pad I give em this and that This is trap shit Yo fuck it man just rap shit I’m the best on the field like a quarterback And I’ll slice you in half like a lumberjack I’ll turn your ass into a paperback Now it’s time for some payback bitch You think I don’t know it I hold it true Everything that you put me through I’ll choke you till you’re fuckin’ blue I’m through with the shit bitch Get it through your head Fore’ I fill it with lead Uh now back it up I’m bout to bring it up Everything you said got me seein’ red Soon you’ll be dead from a bullet to the head You know what I said I just laid these pussies to bed You’re a fuckin’ sped and your bitch gave me head While I was layin’ in your bed Yeah spread you over this beat And remember if we meet It’s on sight G