1] Tell Kendrick and TDE need to lay off the PCP Far the king, this is the city of BDP You'll be a real west coast artist like Eazy E You a fucking joke, we laugh at you he he he Y'all probably stick dildoes in each other Stevie G I mean J on that sex tape with Eve Sean, Big Sean, let me see ID Before you rap why you say B.I.G.? You Biggie, you can D-I-E Every time I hear you you're getting cornier your E-Y-E Back when we was slaves they used to cut off our Then stuffed 'em in our mouths, us away from the girls day slavery, now they put us in jail A bunch of men in cells from the females This wasn't done just because the color of This was done they never wanted us to be men Kendrick, Kanye, Drake, all act feminine a lot of clothes you usually see women in So the America finds it interesting Push 'em up to the forefront, they You never made it cause you bringing in Singing like a lady, you get away with murder, you Zimmerman What I'm is facts, grams You only blew up cause you to the feminization of the black man Woves on you, to get rid of these crap rappers on your back, you really a backpacker Kendrick Lamar - where's your last rap bastard? You got two names, your mama was ass backwards Always make gun sounds in your songs like ''dew dew Sounds like a gun out of Star Wars: You gassed up, you thought you just creep upon The MTV interview TI was freaking on You tried to hug her, she pushed off ''keep your arm'' I've seen that when you got curved by Nia Long Good kid, mad city - you know about the trap On album cover you sat on another man's lap They looked like the Supreme's, you was Diana Only person in the flip with no shirt - damn it But when they molest you did you have pamper off? bottle right there on the table, that right there was yours A Muslim who eat pork, that's not Bust your chopper's off and put it to the east King of New York, why you ain't say you the of LA? You from Compton, scared to death from them Real Bloods, Crips - MS-13's Mexican Mafia, what about boys from Queens? They bust and pull it hard right on Southern Boulevard Staten Island catch a homo, get thrown off the Bronx lay your down, do more than just Boogie Down Harlem they flossin', dawg, get their Bumpy Johnsonn off You know about Brooklyn, they bang my G And they only let you live you came with me Jay Z you, you was given the torch Now you think you Big Meech, you must listen to you slipping in the city, no permission to floss Kiss your jewelry goodbye, put your on your cross I the lowlives, do the shit for New York That's why the little man on my sit on the horse This rap shit gon' be the of me, I'm driven with force I'd die with a victory than live with a loss That little bitch you fucking told me, why she missing calls She said your dick is so little that you piss on your Man, shit sound bougy, I'm loading shots in the Uzi No fingerprints, I'll wipe 'em down like Boosie He think it's all good Biggie made Juicy But he should listen to ''Who Shot Ya?'', we toolies back then we had hammers under them Coogis Goonies in front of the corner stores smoking loosies Strip you to your socks, I bet you we got a My bullets hit em' dead in his come out his booty 'Bout to a movie on roolie, we keep it Gucci Bullets in the like judge Matheson Judy