[Verse 1: LT9]
[Verse 2: Muskrat]
[Verse 3: Offiz]
Free of style with the freestyle gods
Triple 6, ill have blood stains, call that fucking freestyle gone
You can't do shit, cannot even freestyle, god
Catch my flows bitch, imma fuckin cease your heart
Yeah i froze it, yeah the fucking beat might stop
You got carried, 4 bars by a feature, dawg
Better get the priest, make em pray to the gods
Cause yo petty ass talentless life is gone
Little Jake, little bitch, little dick, cannot mix
You a fake, fucking prick, you ain't sick, you are shit
Moral of the story, you're the musty armpits
If i can't diss then why you tryna start that shit
I never won a beef but you're body is my feast
Yeah ill break your fucking skull cause your shawty I will steal
Then ill dump her with you in a fucking grave
I ain't even close to finished, I just fucking started mane
You'll go ghost
[Verse 4: Johnny G]
[Verse 5: Radiation]
[Verse 2: Muskrat]
[Verse 3: Offiz]
Free of style with the freestyle gods
Triple 6, ill have blood stains, call that fucking freestyle gone
You can't do shit, cannot even freestyle, god
Catch my flows bitch, imma fuckin cease your heart
Yeah i froze it, yeah the fucking beat might stop
You got carried, 4 bars by a feature, dawg
Better get the priest, make em pray to the gods
Cause yo petty ass talentless life is gone
Little Jake, little bitch, little dick, cannot mix
You a fake, fucking prick, you ain't sick, you are shit
Moral of the story, you're the musty armpits
If i can't diss then why you tryna start that shit
I never won a beef but you're body is my feast
Yeah ill break your fucking skull cause your shawty I will steal
Then ill dump her with you in a fucking grave
I ain't even close to finished, I just fucking started mane
You'll go ghost
[Verse 4: Johnny G]
[Verse 5: Radiation]
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