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Real Sanderson Diss
[Hook]
It's the Chronix
While you lickin dicks
I'm making fire
When you up for hire
Been studying the people in the game
I'm slim Jesus
You fat Jesus
No chance of a college career
Look at what I got here
It's the Chronix
While you lickin dicks
I'm making fire
When you up for hire
Been studying the people in the game
You ain't going to Notre Dame
I'm slim Jesus
You fat Jesus
No chance of a college career
Look at what I got here
[Verse]
Imma pop you more than pills
You ain't paying no bills
What the fuck you thinking
This shit is preposterous
Your girl suck on us
On a beat with some cash
You about to get lit from under your ass
Stop playing games boy
This ain't a Game Boy
You're gonna dab to me in the future
I am the future
Senior in high school
Should of been held back
I'm electric
I'll cause a spark
I'll fight you in the park
Mothafucker back back
Before you get hacked and slashed
Word to Jack
He eatin penis while I'm wrecking this diss
This is a diss
This is what I is
A beat wrecking monster
Your girl, yeah I wrecked her
Little motherfucker
290 lbs, looking like boogie
Don't fuck with me or you will catch the flame
Don't wince at the sound of my name
I be RiceGum roastin whoever passes
While you fucking men's asses
Going hard
Balling hard
Hitting licks
Not laying no bricks
You have no chance
Catch the flame
Getting paid
That's a paycation
Never going on vacation
Dedicated to the game
[Hook]
It's the Chronix
While you lickin dicks
I'm making fire
When you up for hire
Been studying the people in the game
You ain't going to Notre Dame
I'm slim Jesus
You fat Jesus
No chance of a college career
Look at what I got here
It's the Chronix
While you lickin dicks
I'm making fire
When you up for hire
Been studying the people in the game
You ain't going to Notre Dame
I'm slim Jesus
You fat Jesus
No chance of a college career
Look at what I got here
[Verse]
I'm pissed off
You ain't ever gettin off
Got that deep bass
Catchin bass
With the fam you ain't got
Eating some dippin dots
Swag over two hunnid
Cash over 2 thou
Your girl be like how
Off that beat shit
While you get beat shit
Ain't from the 313
Still no chance of wrecking me
Got a hit list
And they asking for forgiveness