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letra de shots fired - josh pat

someone be tryna diss me
all the shots were a miss b
you wanna be my enforcer
you couldn’t be nowhere tougher
you a pedophile like tekashi
bouta get cooked like hibachi
comparing me to you is comparing pusha to drake
you keep this sh-t up you get hit wit a rake
homie you ain’t doing sh-t
thinking your alb-m was a hit
but dude it was a miss huh
ripping you apart bar by bar is fun
like a wolf ripping flesh by flesh
thinking this will give you cash
tryna beef with me you gonna catch these hands
dissing me while im tryna get these bands
taking this flow slow so you can feel every bar
your career is sinking in some godd-mn black tar
you be committing b-st–lity with a unicorn
stabbing you with a rhino horn
while your watching child p-rn
im trying obtain the diss crown
hopefully this won’t be taken down
because its illegal to describe a murder
tryna make money from a preorder
blonde hair like a n-z-
blind to the b.s like i cannot see
thinking you have talent ho you trippin
comparing your self to eminem you reaching
what did you say i couldn’t hear you
thinking you cool but you act like a fool
wool soft thinking you hard
leaving you charred
like you a hot dog
b-tch im a top dog
you just a p-ssy
soft like a plushy
you better not keep this on the hushy
you a poodle im a husky
will im bout to give you the bill
sour like dill, im bouta k!ll
going down like a hill
stressing me bouta take a pill
thinking you will but you jill
im doing this for the combo of thrill and sk!ll
boi you ain’t got any you a shrill
you small like krill
i be spitting venom like im tom hardy
thinking you cool b-tch hardly
knocked your -ss out like mike tyson
gonna have to clean up better get the dyson
your father wanted to have an abortion like die son
honestly your the worst producer
you took my vision of a song and reduce her
missing deadlines
hoping you get hung by vines
your about to release jamal
hi b-tch, bouta slam your head in a wall
drown you in a stall
at the motherf-cking mall
hit you with a door
and put your head in a drawer
nut like my spit… venomous
after this track no one will know you like anonymous
thinking you a goat… then let me skin you
this is the most talent you have within you
im disappointed child
slashing you like im wild
you ain’t got any tricks
your a little pr-ck
just rape it was sh-t
chief called said it ain’t it
doing this just for clout
your quality is currently in a drought

- josh pat

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