It's May 23, 2024, 01:30:44 AM
you Claim you’re a gangsta, supposedly all your life you dwelled on a street corner/ Admit it, you exaggerated, only way you street is living in a cardboard box, looking desperately for doners/ What the fuck was I-bo thinking when he initatied you in ELITE?/ Your style is like listening to a bedtime story, cuz it instantly puts me to sleep/ the burbs could be yours but the WORLD is mine/ Come on m PUSSY, I KO’ed you with my weakest rhyme/ Your in denial like philly in nba finals game 5, down by 20, during halftime/
Hide the children, this is an Indian raid Shotting lyrical arrows that explode like granades
minority's disses were more direct and personal i think they hit harder than m-dogs ryhme which was nice but not hard enough.