who you foolin? stop talkin bout shit you seen done in the moviesOriginally Posted by Lay D
ayo it's Lay..
the kid who texts 'bout packing guns while he's running from Juvy
you a light weight.. knew you'd buckle once it's heavy hits
it's not hard to play-doubt.. when everyone of your punches already is
even IF I paid kids in my league.. you'd never tax me maggot
n' yo.. being scareface ain't dope when it's cuz of acne faggot
let the tension be.. fuckin crazy.. everyday you seemed to mention me
ya mom phonin daily to say what's eatin her.. hopin it's me eventually
can't you see? it's over dog. quit tryin to IM me, please G
it's true, you're fire ain't dyin out.. it's consumin you completely
spit drop n' twist em.. I'm text pimpin.. so let hoes witness
I always stomp The Competition. n' you're no different then those bitches
man it's nothin to insult you.. easily bagged em over quota
n' I even left out the personals bout you throwin tantrums over soda
bet you get all fired up.. but keep to yourself you lyin slut
there's nothin you can say that'll hurt me.. cuz ya jaw'll be wired shut
you gon die or what? I'm gettin tired of smashin you
I know you can spit that flame.. so I'ma bring out the ash in you
this my passion dude.. that n' pussy.. n' this is both at once
so I'm gettin bitches from my OM's cuz they see I thrash a cunt.
you BEEN done. let it be... and stfu.