James, can't handle the flames get out the kitchen
Names, You one of the names that I be dissing
Games, Don't play no games so you should listen
Aim, at ya head with the M4 with precision
I'm a Christixn man, but I got God in my body
I be dishing hands and you get hit like I'm Rocky
You be sloppy, No means Yes, Yes means no
Started off as my friend but now you a foe
Started off on a high but you ended on a low
So cold hearted that you ain't got blood, you got snow
Started off as a friend, Hell I could call you my bro
Turned on me behind my back so now you know
Don't fhxk with me, You got no lxve for me
I helped you out and you run from me
You know why I hate you, Cause you hate me
Act happy to my face but behind my back berate me
Your mind aint straight, you're in a bad place
But allow me to get you out rather then hide ya face
I'd be there for you, if you hadn't given me shade
The coffin is made, The dirts been laid
You were a ticking timebomb, lost the pin to your grenade
You were right, the first couple of days were great
Until you weren't there, I had to take your spot
She wanted to die and you weren't there with support
Half of me wants to help, the other half wants to break your nose
Until your body froze and theres blood on your clothes
And the blood gets stuck in your throat and you choke
I hope you hate my guts after I release this track
You're rapping is wack, Said the N wxrd but ain't black
You're a great friend but its the love that you lack
Which is why your X doesn't wanna take you back
It's a fact, It's permanent not temporary
This track is permanent to leave you dead and buried
I ain't scared, You're six feet under concrete
Just like your relxtionship, this diss tracks complete |