Diatribe

(Chorus)
Why you always hating like a bitch claiming that you gettin’ busy
But we know you really never on shit
Talking ‘bout you sliding with the stick but we been waiting outside and we ain’t seen shit
Lying in ya music bout the money that you got and how you out here on the corner moving bricks
We know you a loser keep that shit on yo computer cause the goons I came with ain’t gon’ miss
Why you always hating like a bitch claiming that you gettin’ busy
But we know you really never on shit
Talking ‘bout you sliding with the stick but we been waiting outside and we ain’t seen shit
Lying in ya music bout the money that you got and how you out here on the corner moving bricks
We know you a loser keep that shit on yo computer cause the goons I came with ain’t gon’ miss

(Verse)
Woah fuck what you sayin’
You are not living that life that you claim!
That dope that you bang got you living insane!
I'll knock out yo shit watch ‘em pick up yo brain!
From the side of the curb when I stop on ya neck
In yo hood tracking down every possible threat
I’m the raid in the can tryna silence these pest
If you ‘bout it then go stick a knife in ya chest
Oh my god how these losers gone stop
Freddy Krueger from crushing they dreams while sleep like some sheep ima
Shave ‘em and stick em inside of a room make a peep
May the choppa go rest ‘em in peace off the leash like a pit
With no teeth but you bark on these tracks like you ready to jump in some beef
Till machetes confetti ya face at
Your kids quiencera please watch how you talkin’ to me
Been a lunatic straight out the uterus
You sound so ludicrous scared of loud sounds
How the fuck are you shooting shit I really do this Shit
Pop up and beat on ya face and chest now you leaking from Buddah fist
Woah! Let me slow it down
So you get the picture that you roll with clowns
See ya mans on fire ima hose ‘em down
Then I keep on flowing like a broken valve
Where the money that you always flexing with
On my line you sounding very desperate
Now these heads is spinnin’ like the exorcist
Since we found out you don’t get no bread to spit
You a fucking goofy always perpetrating
Screaming triple six but you don’t work with Satan
You got all the clout but always fucking hating
Till somebody catch up with his ass and break him, let’s go

(Chorus)
Why you always hating like a bitch claiming that you gettin’ busy
But we know you really never on shit
Talking ‘bout you sliding with the stick but we been waiting outside and we ain’t seen shit
Lying in ya music bout the money that you got and how you out here on the corner moving bricks
We know you a loser keep that shit on yo computer cause the goons I came with ain’t gon’ miss
Why you always hating like a bitch claiming that you gettin’ busy
But we know you really never on shit
Talking ‘bout you sliding with the stick but we been waiting outside and we ain’t seen shit
Lying in ya music bout the money that you got and how you out here on the corner moving bricks
We know you a loser keep that shit on yo computer cause the goons I came with ain’t gon’ miss