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gawne wanted this diss - vi seconds lyrics

[intro]
i’m putting an end to that right now
you see luke, there’s levels to this sh*t my n*gga
and today, i’m going to show you and everyone that loves you the difference between us
you said the loser have to get in a bodybag
go ahead and jump in
this is what happens when you box with god

[verse]
luke gawne done jumped out the window
actin like i’m one he can handle
rappin in front of a double rainbow
to rappin in front of a double barrel
all that “flippity skippity” boutta get dismantled
see his body rapped up like roman sandles
make em see the “fire work” with no roman candles
once i’m at(@) him luke gawne(gone) like his twitter handle
this n*gga don’t got bars to stress
tryna box with gawd gonna cause distress
he wanna make rap great again?
that’s gon’ start when i cause your death
who really told this man he nice?
reaction channels got this n*gga bugging
easily impressed by a chopper flow
but when we g*nius this “g*nius” he saying nothin
this n*gga must have an urge to die
luke i’m flattered i’m the first you called
boutta leave your body in the nicest crypt
cause when i heard you on the cypher i turned it off
now this muhf*cka wanna pick a fight
cause i’m what he can’t stand since i’m built the nicest
boutta sit this boy down, little featherweight n*gga
with a jaw made of glass, you ain’t built for tyson
unless it’s 50, that’s a fair fight lyrically
by the looks of you, he got you physically
d*mn shame, this was your campaign
fans bubbled up and saw me bring their champ pain
dax takes time to talk to god. you f*cked around now you battling one
seen you got a song with slaughterhouse!
now you getting hooked and you’ll dangle in one
n*gga you not in my league, and that ain’t a secret
stop throwing rocks at the sun, son, you know you can’t reach it
this is the smoke your were seeking, but you ain’t got the lungs
you struggle and choke when you breathin, why wouldn’t you run?
n*gga you not in my league, dying in front of your fans
they watching and just can believe it, this wasn’t part of your plans
i been up working and starvin
just waiting for someone to bring me my food
and got presented a small fry, i guess i’ll settle for you
f*ck you gon do?
all of that chopper spitting, up until you get tec’s to your booth
better than who?
after this ass whoopin all your fans gon be questioning you
“what did you do?
i been reading your lyrics and frankly i feel like vi seconds was right”
n*gga goodnight
when i gave you a good one to compensate for all the bullsh*t you write
see i start by revealing em then i pull up with the mill
you the goat? i’m west indian, that makes you a meal
put a clip in his mandible, hope he gets a taste for steel
n*gga he think he intangible? b*tch f*ck how you feel
[verse 2]
“marvel” at the fact i ain’t need two days
got an iron fist that’ll leave you slain
put a half head on em, he stuck behind the bars
n*gga, either way you cut it, you boutta see luke caged
tryna act like he the realest but looking so fugazi
look at em after the battle and see that he hurtin
bleedin out his body, the ambulance too late
choppa giving him more syllables than all of your verses
east side n*gga, i’m the beast they replay
you look like a norwegian dj
i’m sick, this guy ain’t got the remedy
he raps for n*ggas that chug monsters energy
we different, b*tch listen
i’m the truth, i indulge in the art of fact
couple years later they gon look back at this
and see the body as an artifact
you set the stage for this show, boy
you tryna follow the hardest act
ad a man lil n*gga all i got is my word
and yours ain’t got the heart to match
now i wanna rock uncle luke, i’ll rock you and your uncle luke
sonnin this n*gga, dressed in black
i am your father, not your uncle luke
you must tryna walk the sky, start war with i? will get like ready
you’d be safer if you had a stroke
we gone see luke gawne like luke perry
[verse 3]
semi automatic flow
he gon automatic stutter when i put a real semi automatic in his face
all these yes men, got him thinking that he in the buildin
i’m a real estate agent, i’ll put you in your place
“why you snap like that? why you act like this?”
when you know that you got it you can act like vi
juice, you see the difference in tier he rap like that i rap like this..

[outro]
stop f*cking playing with me
go ahead and hop in that body bag, n*gga
f*ck is you talk about
f*ck these n*ggas talk about
gawd

- vi seconds lyrics

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