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Yo, hey, fat guy
I agree with your definition of bestiality
I've been into it since I hooked up with a pig
You think I don’t remember? You think I don’t remember?
All the rhymes I wrote for you in your notebook

One more hit, hit, one more hit, hit
One more pass, pass, dude, I want more, more
One more hit, hit, one more hit, hit
One more pass, pass, dude, you can't handle it anymore

You turned out to be more of a liar than a deer
You know well that whores have charged me in my life
If someone told you I had them at gunpoint
You better do some digging because you’re mistaken

That’s what pisses me off the most about these diss tracks
So many lying rappers, few real ones
Claiming they’re ready for the showdown, ready for the skulls
If you’re really that tough, what are you waiting for, to get naked?

I wish you didn’t know how to tell lies
And that everyone believed you when you rhyme
That you were half of what I am on stage
But you’ll never walk where I walk

You leaked my phone-, you can’t on the mic-
You don’t know what this occasion-, no, no, no, no, it didn’t work for you
Rap always gets me fired up-, don’t say I didn’t impress you-
You don’t know I’m an icon and yours didn’t, didn’t work

Tell me what it feels like to be exposed at the base
Dharius did it again so you know how it’s done
Your lies are so obvious, no one believes a word you say
Here there are no disguises, you only do it if it comes from the heart

One more hit, hit, one more hit, hit
One more pass, pass, dude, I want more, more
One more hit, hit, one more hit, hit
One more pass, pass, dude, you can't handle it anymore

And this track is the last one I’ll respond to, asshole
Honestly, if you diss me, don’t tell lies
We’re always on the lookout anyway
You already know, the DHA, El Clan Records
Real rap, no bullshit

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Right now I’m going to the bathroom to take a shit
Shit
Shit
Right now I’m going to the bathroom to take a shit