Talent:

I'm tired of listening and reading about cats that claim they can rap

when all they talk about is hoes, money they ain't got and heat that

they can't pack so just face the facts all yall is whack nigga my little

brother could rip all yall on a track my bass thump so loud it will flip

all yall on ya back so you could turn in your grave my rhymes so hot

that before you start reading them they burn in your face so now you

know that your whole journey's a waste you can hang up freestlyling

before they turn your way and then just turn you away......



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Fake niggas

two faced niggas

couldn't come out with nonthing hotter than this if I gave you two days

niggas

can't stand gay niggas

owe me money but don't pay niggas

If you really want to know the truth I think all you cats is fake niggas.



Talent:

I hope none of yall trying to get a record label you could barley get

a job at a low class resturaunt trying to set the tables nigga who set your

goals better yet who set your fables you jelous of me uh oh another

Kane and Able but this time it's the opposite I'm the freestyle king

ain't no one stopping it yall come on here and just start popping lips

think you bad cause you claiming folk, slobs, or crips that's a negative

HIV is the only thing about you that's positive you need to stop your

lyrics cause they getting norrogitive i'm similar to a puzzle piece and

ain't nobody solving this gotta let you know that fake niggas is my

only problem snitch......



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Fake niggas

two faced niggas

couldn't come out with nonthing hotter than this if i gave you two days

nigga

can't stand gay niggas

owe me money but don't pay niggas-