A Chill Dish

If you know someone that always kill yo vibe/
You should shoot that mothafucka in the eye/
If that bitch still actin dumb then grab a gun its way more fun don't hesitate to light em up like its July/
Have you ever talked to bitches with bad breath/
Rotten cheese just made me sneeze yo what the eff/
Either brush yo fucking teeth or get your face away from me cuz I don't wanna hear you speak never again/

First things first Ima god no Zeus but i straight strike fools trynna rhyme like who? Like me?/ bitch please ain't nobody like Q that one nice dude smellin like hi chew/
Haikus are cool like tie dye shoes/ but it's usually used to ignite my true/
Mind to write new life blues I do while you try to fight whoms ryu/ that's me
Actually I'm way more nasty kickin like ken you yellow like a taxi/
Cornball bars still flashy like gatsby wit snacks on his lap strapped up fanny packing I'm packed/
In the backseat with the fat piece kfc chicken passing while I'm gasping asking how we hot boxed with the bagged wings dabbing each damn meat in the ranch cream woah

If you know someone that always kill yo vibe/
You should shoot that mothafucka in the eye/
If that bitch still actin dumb then grab a gun its way more fun don't hesitate to light em up like its July/
Have you ever talked to bitches with bad breath/
Rotten cheese just made me sneeze yo what the eff/
Either brush yo fucking teeth or get your face away from me cuz I don't wanna hear you speak ever again