(INTRO)
Nah f** him, f** that. Cause I'm from New York City god damn it. And that goes for you and any of you motherf**ing farmers that wanna try some sh**. You f** around with me, There's gonna be consequences and repercussions
Sean Strange:
Your diss track was pathetic that's a matter of truth
And never thought i'd have to battle with a f*ggot like you
You not tough at all I'll leave your body chopped in the dirt
You got punched by Ill Bill while you were rocking his shirt
I got dropped from a label you could never get signed to
You hiding out in Europe dog where no one can find you
And RIP to Venom but I thought you had the right to know
I talked to him before he died he didn't even like you bro And after this sh**
I'm pretty sure that you can't recover
How you let you shorty get trained by the savage brothers
Then you formed a group with them Man you a bird for sure
You let them turn the girl you loved into a f**ing dirty who*e You rhyming one dimensional No way that you can make it better
Kind of like your girls face homey she looks like Kaitlin Jenner I'm making cheddar you were never a boss
You got a wack crew, a gap tooth, and genital warts
And all the nightmares of Vinnie Paz you wishing you were him fam
Even after you caught an open hand you were a big fan
I gave you fair warning Time to pay up b**h I really worked with Pun's family no made up sh**
And yeah I'm proud to be American the land of the free dude Them Europeans love you so much they can keep you
k** the noise you are fronting Go gargle poison or something You got the herpes no you couldn't use our toilet in London You've never broken the law Already know that I'm raw
We came to fight you at your crib you wouldn't open the door Man you're a keyboard warrior And claiming you're ill But never flying back home cause you're afraid to get k**ed
In my career I'm doing sh** that you never could do
They wanted me on ZNK But then they settled for you
Come on Brandon Your whole album laughable and fake to me Fronting hard living in the land of make believe
On global domination you got bodied for sure
Go to Europe looking for love is why you're probably poor
Dog, I'm repping for Illegal and Det
And if you ever come to Queens you'll get injected with a lethal intent Go head and do what you do
We all knew you would lose My girl makes more money off her music than you
And when you go on tour you camping out inside of a tent bro Cause you a f**ing p**y why you hiding from Necro
(WHAT UP) (BREAK 1)
A Yo why don't you tell your fans, How when we were shooting Global Domination you were f**ing crying and had to stop the video cause you had warts on your f**ing dick
And you had somebody go get you ointment
Yo Erbie am I lying? Yo Meth Mouth am I lying? Tom Vujcic am I lying?
f** a fist in a thought I'll put a fist in your thoughts
While shooting global domination you were itching your warts
I'm getting bored of ya
Look at all the war Sean brought to ya
You're f**ing broke
That's why you're called an empty hand warrior
You blaming everybody cause you never got paid from Babygrande
Well maybe then you should have never remained
A money grubbing little cry baby
Begging a fan to let you crash up on the couch
You should develop your Brand And Frick is a b**h
While I was pitching them nicks Qualm and Knowledge gave your pretty little shorty their dicks
You low quality I rep for Nah Bro my own colony
You got to be the biggest b**h I've ever known
Probably Now logically I'm better
Move above in perfection I'm getting love from the legends
You getting punched in the head when You running your mouth I'm not the one you should doubt
When me and Manuu ran up on you You were under the couch
Now lick a shot for Sean Michael and that New York rap
Cause you could never beat me
Eat a dick if you thought that Now lick a shot for Snowgoons and how they birthed your career
And when they kicked you to the curb you really turned to a queer
Now lick a shot for Nah Bro Salo and my homey G My brother O Doub Corey Joseph dog you know the team
Because you been around to know we'll beat you to d**h
And when the track is over Take a day you need to reflect About the pain that I'm delivering
Turning you to a broke b**h How you let Misery murder you on your own sh**
And if you recover You'll never wish for another
What kind of man go five years and never visit his Mother
You not a lord You're an altar boy I give you the work
We'll catch your girl in Czech Republic then convince her to twerk
And now you claim to be a millionaire But tell me the truth guy I heard you made it up
Another day and a new lie You talk about may hair
But apparently you ain't worthy Come on dog You going bald at age thirty
And yeah I got a lisp And got scarred from acne But that will never change the fact that your bars are tacky
Your message to the underground was wack homey
I'm here to show you what you lack and that's a fact homey
I'm getting money and you live in a field
I wish that when that dude shot at you You would have been k**ed
I made an album with an icon You acting like you horrorcore But when you doing shows for free
It shouldn't be that hard to tour You all bark But when it's time to talk with the hands
You no where to be found Knocking on the door of a fan To borrow money and sh**
I'm living lovely you wish You got love in your own country
We don't f** with your sh** And if you feel offended
Run up on me Give me some feedback
Cause everything is NAH BRO
This L you can keep that
(WHAT UP) (OUTRO)
You can never f** with me. Yo your hat looking real dingy in that video dog. If you need a new one why don't you go to nahbrostore.com and cop you a beanie. Cause you looking real raggedy out here. You could never f** with Nah Bro. you could never f** with Sean Michael. When we ran up to your crib you wouldn't even come out to fight the one on one with Manuu. Man what the f** is that? You were shook boy. You know you a b**h. You a shook boy.You a f**ing studio f**ing murderer. You ain't never done no f**ing dirt in your life. LOOK AT ME KING. Hey Kid you ever think about retiring?
No. Ya think about it