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one diss, two diss - m8sin lyrics

(i will pick up the hook, you will see something new
two things that i call them, thing 1 and thing 2
these things will not bite you, they just want to have fun
then out of the box came, thing 1 and thing 2)

your job is sh*t, i’m talkin sh*t, on a old school hit
no money, stuck in poverty, yeah, those bands ain’t it
f*ckin pants don’t fit, you asked for this diss, westgate’s is a b*tch
let me prove it
it could be 3:30 on a wednesday at noon see a guy who chooses to look like he is on shrooms
he’s not though just high, his lung compacity just died, now i’m fried, but this guy’s a different kind
i’ve never someone with a worse state of mind
probably tax invades just to get by, now this might be a white lie, but
i once heard of a white guy
who specialized in white on white crimes, these rhymes turned to landmine, step to me and get blown back, here’s a life hack every time you think of a snack think of a 6 pack, if you even ever heard of that

don’t think you brought out my best, i just feel bad for a man who’s heart rots in his chest, got a girl but how you the motha f*cka with breast, now im madi, wait no i’m mad he goes to work to hide in a port*a*potty, or port*a*john
you’d sing along to this song if i ain’t bomb you on it
you’d of had a job all along if you just focused on it
are those your shoes? cause there’s no way you could’ve bought it, lets preform a audit
i got 7 dollars in my left hand pocket
you probably only own a 3mm socket
you a b*tch, made, motha, f*cka
karmas a b*tch you still couldn’t pull, couldn’t sit there in your stool at school, actin a fool, back of the class you just drooled
look at me im so cool!
n0body cares, dude, sit down in your chair, dude, fore i call the principle to and come gets you dude, look around everyone’s having a issue with you

when you die there will be n0body that will be missing you
except me playing this song to you annually, to remind you
i’m damaging, there’s n0body managing me, check your room
there’ prob a breathing machine

settle down, the release of this track is a code brown
invited a circus clown into your town
and you’re still gonna be the least funniest guy around

don’t be mad now, sure, you’re no longer the class clown
but maybe you could try my favorite chemical compound, acid
cause’ i wanna see your ass fall, on the asphalt, only person i know who can fall farther then rock bottom
be surpised if your job made it past autumn, you’re outdated
you prob still say gott’em. imagine your gotham, and i’m batman, except batman, turns to a bad man, ignites the whole place with a gas can

i’m done man, you’re trash, f*ck this track man. one last suggestion go overdose on xans man

- m8sin lyrics

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