bella the wolf diss track 2 - packgod lyrics
(no intentions of harming anyone)
look i might just have to get back on it
to show ’em who’s really got it
you’ve been talking crazy got me raging like an alcoholic
psychotic, brain is empty as a gambling addicts wallet
got a couple disses left inside my rocket
so i might aswell c*ck it, before im dropping in a coffin
you’ll be mocking, like the soldiers who died for your life
you think its fun to taunt ’em
are you really rapping? all i hear is choking and some coughing
and bella it’s no longer joking when those allegations brought in
first things first, let me tell you what’s up
you wanna talk ’bout my family? now i’ll be f*cking you up
like yo dad’s life after he done busted that nut
ya momma had to carry tragedy for nine to ten months
here’s a problem that i’d like to go do something about
a little spoiled b*tch who’d do bout anything to get clout
craves the attention her whole life she had to go live without
and the more she gets the more she needs to raise the amount
i need more, little b*tch here’s what i got in store for ya
lines that will shake ya to your core till ya floored and ya
lying on the ground with n0body else around
cause ya friends are still stuck in ya keyboard
and ya getting stored
with regret of when ya called my girlfriend an orphan
putting alo all over ya track that i’m torching
hotter than the sun when it’s out and its scorching
till when you forgotten and no longer feel important
now i’m actually flooring my foot on the pedal
i’m speeding and beating ya ass in the motion
you actually poking me wrong
now i really be seething you reaping for your actions i’m blowing
i practically be showing everybody in this b*tch
reasons you should never be rapping or flowing against me
full force till my tank is on empty
“bye mom i love you”
“bye”, that sh*t was so sad i swear it almost made me cry
look into the mirror disappointment fills yo eyes
made a diss you just initiated your demise
don’t even deserve this diss, you should be grateful
that i’m giving you the chance, to get obliterated by my hands
fire spreading down ya pants, lying bout me on ya channel
to ya 47 mentally challenged fans
you such a pain in the ass, ya momma can’t even say that she loving ya back
another soul in my pack
is what i’m sniffin
after upping the mag of disses that i’m dropping on you wack ass b*tches
your ends what you just witnessed, lil b*tch
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