(Alright, I'm doing the whole song in one take, hold up)

[Verse 1]
I wreck a track
You slather in wack talk-backs
You on attack, but little bullets in tac-sack
You hit back wit' dull ass blades, with hack features
Yo I see you in the aftermath
But I got plaque and wolf pack, and that a platinum fact
Ain't nothing coming to meet ya!
Ain't nothing planning to leech ya!
Ain't no one swooning to preach ya
You step quick, burn out fast, you a hard Walker
You ain't marking
You salting up in apartments
And Labour fucking departments
And Less funny or characterized Southpark Cartmen
No sharp men
No shoppings
You missing a flow, missing a talent, missing the razor words, missing rhythmic talons
Shit, I see it on my milk cartons
Yo You really just missing all the parts then
Just-
Just missing all the parts then

Wanna know why?

[Chorus]
It's Cause you wack, man
It's Cause you wack, sorry
It's Cause you wack
It's Cause you wack, yeah, it really is
It is

[Verse 2]
You deserve little thrones
We all got our things
And Stones thrown cause tone deaf is your set
I wouldn't fret it
Some of us don't have it
Some of us can't rap it, trap it, put it in the basket and let the fucking kids have it
Munching on the waves
Turning folks in the grave
Tuning up in the raves
Creating MDMA slaves
LSD, Weed, laced red leave them brain dead

(That was a hard line)

[Verse 3]
Daaseh ain't the calmest native
You calling sqaws, we hunting down all the squads, the hype men and the frauds
You really just think you hot
But 20 below zero
We know that you really not
So watcha coming to flaunt?
The Beats that don't bump
The feet that don't jump
You call yourself the "Illest" ?
You rocking a whole crowd with 6 packs from laughter
Really, I can't have it
Know your place
Nap in it
Crap in it
Feed in it
Eat the raw meat in it
We know you got zilch fire
We know you're filth
Little to no desire to plug in and start bloody listening
Skipping on the disc again
Lift the record
Flipping it
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