Lupe Fiasco - Kid Cudi Freestyle Diss lyrics

And I'mma give out every edition And put out every mission And make sure you hear everything that I say And make sure that listen to every rhythm that I be spittin' Unconditionally written P.S to all my enemies you are now forgiven Except Kid Cudi Cause that's not my motherf**in' buddy If I see him in the streets it's getting motherf**in' ugly Now I know you might be a fan And me and him share similar sh** and you like "damn" But that don't matter We ain't gonna give nothing to the chatter We gonna stick to what's at hand I said "Did you heard that?" They said "what?" I said "You didn't heard the thing About how they gave sixteen shots to McDonalds While he was on the ground right outside of Burger King?" They said "How could it?" I said "You ain't see it?" He said "Nah, they erased the footage" Sounds like the motherf**in' police That's why sometimes to protect them kids You gotta keep them pigs on a real short leash But they protection, for your section Make sure you have discretion, learn your lessons Count your blessings, don't be no b**h Don't be no hoe, but don't be out here stressing You got a connection Make sure you protected Make sure you count your blessings Make sure that you don't stress Right, feel me Blake? Blake you gotta keep sh** straight It's Blake, sometimes these n***as be fake Blake, sometimes they say that they cold but really them n***as a cake Blake, you feel me? You gotta watch out, keep your gra** cut low to watch out for the snakes Blake and if you see they're vampires And they man's a liar Make sure you aim at their motherf**in' heart with them stakes You feel me Blake? Straight sh** sound great Superman flow I should have a motherf**in' cape I don't take hoes Dog I give you my b**h and you can take her on a date Just make sure you bring her a** back around eight You feel that Blake? Straight I ain't even trying to top that sh** Blake, you know how to do it Drop that sh**