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ass whooping 101 (prophessy diss) - justin torres lyrics

[prod. by kaygw beats & magestick records]

(verse 1: summer sixteen)
f-ck you i’ma get straight to the point
this is my calm voice but i want your head & they’ll bring it straight to the boy
you had one job just keep it moving, why is your sh-t not improving?
we don’t need you within our movement, phenomenal but that’s not what you is
f-cking stupid i’ll up ya name, tweetin’ reckless you’re f-cking lame
you got my number & i know your name coulda hit me up but it’s part of the game
there’s a part of ya brain that’s r-t-rded not sane
because you was talking & you spit on my name
why you keep acting like jenna kristina with male genitalia
how you get signed to my label & all you just did was cry about it?
you didn’t leave, we dropped ya -ss, don’t try & lie bout it
you said that i was ya idol an honor to be in my presence
you better pray i don’t go to back to back now you getting the message
i met a prophet, told me my prophecy was to end prophessy
that meant a lot to me there be a lot of these
artist that whisper but never say squat to me
i’m in the prophecy you’re in recycling bins, d-mn, you not a man
you not a boy but i know you a fan
you gon’ keep watching me i understand
thought we was fam, guess i was wrong
come & go but you are where you belong
said that i only just rap about weed so i’ll smoke you inside of a bong
how f-cking stupid do you have to be to come at me i really do this
i gotta ask again how f-cking stupid
do you have to be to come at me i really do this bruh i spit hadoukens
enough of that let’s talk about some true sh-t

(verse 2: war ready)
& your funeral’s here
your career’s over & it never started
how you call yourself an artist
when people told me that your art is so garbage
i gave you chances, said i ain’t speak to the m-sses
boss man who is this b-st-rd?
i heard his family don’t f-ck with his music i don’t even blame ’em that sh-t is so tragic
how does it feel to just talk to yourself when you putting sh-t out & don’t n0body listen
you was in studios you could be rapping but you spent the most of your time only b-tching
this is what happens when little boys dream about meeting their idols & get disappointed
welcome to -ss whooping 101, you paid enough for a couple appointments
prophessy why would you go & wake the lion up from his sleep i was letting you eat
prince from the side looking mother f-cker feel the purple rain in your defeat
you dissing me & you dissing my team & you callin’ us snakes in the gr-ss what the f-ck do you mean?
when we dropped you you was cryin to my manager about how you ain’t mean
all the sh-t that you said you want back on the team, you got ignored & your panties got squeezed
let this be a motherf-cking example to everyone here don’t you dare come at me
back to this f-cking idiot with gl-sses crooked
& his look is stupid like a f-cking doofus
i know where his roof is don’t make me do this just keep it music better keep it moving
stop your recordings delete the folders it’s time to wake up & smell the folgers
i play video games all day & still get way more plays on my songs
what you get in a week i make in a day, jt0 bomaye
rip muhammad ali i’ma float like a b-tterfly worse than a bee
at the end of this beat i don’t want you to speak, just look at me, i was always the captain
you was just another dumb -ss rapping, only because i allowed it happen
now whoever listens to you gon’ know you a b-tch just lay in your casket
this is kobe bryant dunking on howard, i guess i had to show a little magic
we will never be friends, don’t you hit me on no buddy-buddy you can not touch me
i’m in a whole nother league of my own, this is me when i get into my zone
you better turn off ya phone cuz you not gon’ want see what i did back at home
i put your head at the top of my trophy case rip max send shots at his dome
man i dare you to say something that i don’t like, dare you to say somethin better think twice
put down the pen, please think again, don’t do it if you cherish life
funny how people you thought that was there for you are the ones holding tight to that knife
you don’t know loyalty you getting played so before you go sleep, talk to your wife

- justin torres lyrics

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