K-Boyd - Sho Rilla Diss Track

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First off i'ma say "damn right 'bout the shoutout"
I'm the reason why this mothafucka started to get clout
At first i had no doubt 'bout you but now you're out
Mainly 'cause of those wack ass bars as you've tried to call out
Me but nah, i guess you'd be acting out
Just how you and your homies be falling out
But let's recap, you'd think i give a fuck 'bout you on repeat?
Let's say that you'd treat your homies like a deadbeat
'cause if i ain't discreet, you couldn't even compete with me
To the point for you to face defeat
But in some cases, you'd cheat again like some athletes
But if you know my thing, you better bring it on in the ring
Mothafucka really claims he's the king
'cause you'd do anything with yo' sex doll during spring
But nah, i guess your sex doll could be a on-and-off fling
I guess i'm pissing a mothafucka off like a sting
Wait now, you're say i ain't tough when i'm on my own?
Mothafucka really tried to be the dog alone
When this kyote can make 'em all my bitches as i don't-
Want to hear the bullshit 'cause i can't tone-
It down like i can break yo' fuckin' small bones
And then bury yo' goddamn career in the gravestone
Bitch i've already felt yo' wrath but it's not the path
'cause i'm the actual psychopath
Mothafucka also claims he's the sociopath
But i give myself a bloodbath
From you and yo' lousy army
Like you ain't gon' harm me
'cause you and yo' girl claimed that y'all would stop me
And then make me say my sorry
When in fact i can say i could have 2 armies on me
Like you ain't gon' rob me 'cause you ain't got me
But then i'll say "i don't give a fuck if you don't fuck with the tracks"
Like don't even talk to me 'bout me bein' wack
While i can whack you to where you can't stand a single smack
But fuck that, i'll catch you with your lack
When you said "think i've gone too far?"
My answer is "nah" you couldn't go bizarre
In those fuckin' bars
But you'd wish you'd give me a scar
When a crowbar will do worse than a electric guitar
But why would you say "i ain't up in yo' place"?
'cause if that is the case, i guess we gotta face off
But i know you won't, 'cause you'll end up callin' yourself a disgrace
Like stay the fuck off my space
Otherwise i'll erase yo' career, like i can be the replace-
Ment for you to the place where it's meant for you with a briefcase
But what the point is that you claimed "you can get me mad"
When in fact the sad truth is i'm glad for a shit track, my traitorous comrade