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letra de death warrant - ktcg

[intro: j-kay, ktcg & mr. chris]
ooh what the f-ck is this?
so this is the difference between a true mc, and some lacking -ss b-tch who gets his ideas from everybody else
what?
did this kid just call himself a mc?
what the f-ck?
i’m turning this sh-t off
f-ck man, now i gotta respond to this sh-t
aw, f-ck it let me find a beat
i ain’t wasting one of my own on this sorry -ss
rap beat hard diss
oh ok here’s one
ah
f-ck it this will do
this man just signed his death warrant
mussie
ha, guess i gotta end up on top don’t i?
what the f-ck?
jake your gonna regret trying to get my attention with that second track
no more mercy for you i guess
huh
ktcg dropping another mixtape

[verse 1: ktcg]
hold up listen up jake, wipe that smirk off your face
had to wait five days, you responded so late
was gonna cut slack, not even come back
cuz you track was so bad, almost made me kinda sad
thought you k!lled me with your last tracks but i’ve had them on repeat
not cuz they good, cuz they f-cking comedy
there’s a reason why i said you couldn’t make a beat
beat for my diss was just looped on repeat
let’s be honest man you really disappointed me
thought maybe you would clap back with some heat
mumbling, stumbling, suffering, struggling, rumbling, pumbling
b-tch speak up!
keep my girl out yo mouth, and my old one too
that just a p-ssy move, this between me and you
say you call up swaggy c, shut the f-ck up that’s my dude
refused to acknowledge you, made a second move
said you wrote your sh-t in three days, good job to you
but i wrote this in an hour, listen to me spew
say you’re an mc, dude that’s not you or me
so take a f-cking knee, bow to ktcg
say i steal ideas, why you tryna steal my label
leave it to me, jake you clearly aren’t able
you done set me off and b-tch i’m not stable
was just messing ’round, now i’m turning the tables
your first song was so bad, wasn’t even gon reply
now you make a track 2, so you finna f-cking die
flow is so random, it’s sounds like you f-cking high
this diss kinda pointless cuz i’m frying what’s already fried
you said i ran from the beef, i was just showing mercy
don’t even deserve to get k!lled, you ain’t even worthy
thanks for calling me a copy, take is as a compliment
g-eazy making millions, b-tch you ain’t even prominent
pick my lyrics from the stove cuz they so hot
b-tch this is what i am, and i am what you’re not
tryna call me out for lies, never ghost write in my life
now i stab you with this knife, need a ghost write for your life
i’ve been in this game since eighth grade, i don’t plan on slowing down
piling all this sh-t on your, feel like i’m building mounds
we all know you got no bank, so why do you say it?
you spent all your money on me, i’m just saying
you use big words but that doesn’t make you lyrical
you forgot to rhyme, you forgot to count your syllables
mumbling, bumbling, stumbling, grumbling
i can’t’t understand what the f-ck you stuttering
can you hear me now!? can you hear me now!?
no b-tch i can’t hear you, can you talk kinda loud?
sometimes it just sounds like your talking in the mic
can’t tell if it’s your style or you really can’t rhyme
no one likes it anyways you should f-cking stop
hope i have you crying but i’m not done dropping bombs
every girl i talk to thinks you’re a f-cking creep
half these b-tches have you blocked, you’ll never make one shriek
b-tch no!
sarah never called you, keep her name out your mouth
not even a diss, cuz i’m happier without
man you call yourself a leader, but i f-cking made you
now i’m the one who has to come out here and tame you
don’t worry, almost done, i’ll spare what you have left
but don’t f-cking come back, you’re better off dead
and i’m not out here tryna tell you what to be
cuz you’ll never be nothing, you’ll never be me
okay, so i responded just like you f-cking teased
you rethinking now cuz you got f-cking bodied
jake you know you got beat, so please take a seat
hope you feel complete, now that i made you bleed
ain’t f-cking my b-tch, ain’t f-cking any b-tch
take a f-cking l, keep sucking on the d-ck
man you know you my b-tch, when you die you will twitch
roll over in your grave cuz you know you got lynched
b-tch you a…

[outro: ktcg]
aw f-ck it
i’m done
you don’t deserve all this attention i’m giving you
hope you learned you lesson now, that i’m not to be f-cked with
undissable sh-t b-tch
learned my lesson from eighth grade, ain’t gon do that again
f-ck
yeah

- ktcg

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