Chicken Scratch (Rooster Diss)

See dawg, I swear I'm only telling you once You keep on talking that shit, then I'm fucking

You up, keep on running your mouth, now my soul that be shut Yeah, motherfucker keep on talking like you want Then I'm folding you up, you ain't showing me nothing See I'm holding you up to all the standards that you think that you want See I'm prone to pull out the chrome, and when I do that shit, I'm pussing your dog on mine Don't give a fuck about a bitch, dude Did you forget who the fuck you hit, dude? You better be careful you fucking with me You don't know what you about to get yourself into

Shit can get real too, keep on fucking with me, dawg I know killers ain't like you, kill you Go on and kill and spree, yeah, cause you motherfucking talking about killing me I really wish you would, boy, you really seem to envy me Yeah, I swear to God, your balls ain't even big enough for me to call you an enemy Yeah, you chilling with my old partners, you fucking my baby mama You wearing glasses too, damn, it really seems like you're just my mini-me Yeah, dawg, I see through all your fucking tendencies Never will you ever see the day where you get to say that you finished me

Bitch, please

I'ma fuck you up, and I do this shit with ease Motherfucker, you don't really wanna fuck with me

You want smoke? I'ma bring it to your choke And then I bring it to every single one of your hoes

I don't give a fuck, I bring it to your front pose Your front door, your old hole, your middle hole

Ain't anybody else who want it, but you got another thing coming You thinking you gon' pop that shit in front of my daughter

Motherfucker, I'm a fire starter You already know that ain't nobody ever gonna hurt her

And I swear to God, I'ma leave you hard up They should've warned you about me, boy