Yo im in da ISN
Let me tell ya were 230 men
And im da genius wid da pen
If ya wanna battle we can do it now and then
i wrote this while I was having ya girl all she could say was fill again
I forgot my chain u must have seen it it’s a ISN diamond rope chain
I can bet ya got it round ya neck
Imma bring my gun its very high tech
Ya lucky I iant gonna shoot ya imma hit ya till I break ya skinny neck
Now da doctors can do a disability check
Aint ya da look alike bitch I’ve seen in da beauty shop
Yeah its u da one wid da pink top
No worries I won’t tell anybody but that’s only if ya do da Japanese hop
But remember that 1 shot POP will make ya drop
Ya can’t beat what I wrote
Ur a bitch I easily control ya wid my remote
When im finished wid ya imma cut ya throat
Imma feed ya to da bears
Who da hell cares
Even da animals won’t eat ya meat
Ya whole body smells like smelly feet
My rhymes gonna delete ya like words just pressing backspace
For dis site ur a disgrace
Imma erase ya probably replace
Ya don’t belong in dis place
U should consider surgery cos u haven’t got a human face
Yeah u and ya mom r a welfare case
I think that’s enough
But if ya think ya tough and rough
Write ya stuff
Peace
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