Fuck Carlos

[Verse One: Big Mike]
First off, fuck you dude, you a bitch, you lame
If that’s how you wanna play, I can play that game
Making fun of a mental disability?
How about the fact that you’re a double minority?
Black and gay, we should call you Alvin Ailey
The way you dance around the topic, you a disgrace, B
Kicked you out of Baba Bick, now you out of Norman
That’s what happens when you put on this performance
You want attention? Well shit, here you go
I’m almost embarrassed that I stood up for you before
They called you annoying, I said you ain’t that bad
But May 30th, the night I realized that was fact
The jokes you made, they got old really quick
And everybody realizes now, you ain’t shit
Kevin Abstract, please sit the fuck down
I wonder who’s feeling bad about themselves now?
As for Thomas, you only get one bar
Your shitty opinions is all that you’re known for
Now back to Carlos, you honestly disgust me
Your comments on A Hype’s autism really bugged me
How about this; we make fun of your sexuality
Or maybe we should just shit on your personality
Consider this a taste of your own medicine
My goal with this verse was to offend
You
Or maybe educate you
And show you making fun of autism ain’t the thing to do
Think hard before you joke on Anthony
And think harder when you try to fuck with me

[Verse Two: A Hype]
Carlos, how can you possibly
Be as good as Anthony
On the M-I-C?
Cuz me be me, a real OG of the community
As for you, you a dumb ass motherfucker
Because you a young ass motherfucker
To all these people with the journalism
Coming after me cuz I got autism
Let me tell you all of those-isms
It's smooth and rounded like a prism
?
I got my own problems
I rob em
I'm the motherfucking beat like the beat on the street
Don't you rob your meat!
Just instead listen to this beat and play dead
You wanna do it before you're shot with the lead
So Carlos, better watch your mouth
Like 2Pac, I'm on the new block
When it comes to you, time to stop
Uh
This hip-hop, I do drop
Motherfuck you, yeah
Dissing Carlos, yeah
Set the bar low, yeah
?
I got the followers
The MLB players, say it to you later
Too legit to quit
As for me, I'm just flexing
As for you, you just, uh, sexting
I be texting the real ones
Big Mike, he the real, dun
As for you, motherfucker, get up out my trap house
Cuz, motherfucker, you wearing that rap blouse
So yeah, fuck you!