Down A Way Of Unlimited Dickery

Fuck me See I try to restrain myself but these hos don't know how to keep their mouths shut Last record I told you to keep it shut and it was only a warning All bets are off now, How I Be Aiming part II... let's go How I Be Aiming Down a Way of Unlimited Dickery Look how angry you're making me Told you not to make me your enemy No holding back this time I'm unleashed Bout to make your life a misery Bury your bitch ass 6 feet deep And the other 2 Hos that turned on me Imma be inclusive about you three This ain't the way I wanted it to be But that's what you want as it seems This job don't mean a shit to me Hos my arsenal is too damn big It seems I can fire back at all you three indefinitely, I'm too damn lit My pen is a menace and the ink that's in it it holds no penance in it In the next three minutes imma get descriptive as I can with it and catch a life sentence Be as explicit as possible with it, I admit it I'm livid I told you to quit it, little motherfucking biditch All bets are off like a fucking light swititch I'm sick of it and I'm about to snitch like a fucking game of Quidditch I'm petty and cynic I couldn't give two fucking shits about this stupid ass business And I wonder a little bit let's be legitimate How did you acquire this level of being this much of a god damn petty bitch ? Out of molehills making Everests. 1 2 3 4 oh the truth it must be told I can easily call you a whore but it ain't a strong enough a word To describe the hatred I have towards, you or give your dues so full You're just that despicable, and that is coming from an asshole As a boss you're horrible, your sister saw it way before, and I think that it's probable As to why she do not breathe no more, she couldn't handle being your Flesh and blood a minute more I guess that's why she left this earth, just to get away from your bitch self And the same scenario with your parents yo They packed their shit and moved abroad, just to escape from you ho But you still followed them and go, for God to give them you as a kid He must've really hated them Oh God damn I crossed a line ? You think that it the worst rhyme? Bitch I said your business mind but you had to go and make it mine So I had to grab my quill like a fucking porcupine, and attack you with my sharp ass spine I tried the approach of being kind But you're the one that failed to align So I had to adapt the caveman's mind. How I Be Aiming Down a Way of Unlimited Dickery Look how angry you're making me Told you not to make me your enemy No holding back this time I'm unleashed Bout to make your life a misery Bury your bitch ass 6 feet deep And the other 2 Hos that turned on me Imma be inclusive about you three This ain't the way I wanted it to be But that's what you want as it seems This job don't mean a shit to me Hos my arsenal is too damn big It seems I can fire back at all you three indefinitely, I'm too damn lit Yes to you with your low IQ I may look dumb and aloof But it's a technique that I use, to study your every move Everything you fucking do, so I can use it against o' you Fucking later in the booth, here's an example to you Last record I fucking said, your hubby handles your bullshit But even he, given the, access to your pussy Could not bring himself to be With you so willingly And for the second time Divorced you bitch. Hold a minute let me adjust and shift my vision, to these other 2 punk bitches One is old as life itself and the other as fat as my old self First one is like 64, still dresses as a teenage ho Unbelievable I know, let me paint you a picture yo Colorful shirts and miniskirts Shoes that are open toed The other one ain't better yo Eyes so big she looks like a toad with tits so free without a hold And saggy skin you can just fold, and she's only like 30 years old. The backlash that you've asked For with your acts and sass Have been unleashed on your ass I can still go on with this track, got much more I can unpack Only like 4 minutes have passed Don't ever think I give a shit, kiss my ass you filthy bitches I'd rather cut off my own dick Eith an X-Acto knife rusty as shit Unanesthetized and carve a clit Open wound add salt to it With rubbing alcohol and lemons still unstitched I still won't wince, than see you bitch I'm tired of this, I warned you before I'm sick as shit! How I Be Aiming Down a Way of Unlimited Dickery Look how angry you're making me Told you not to make me your enemy No holding back this time I'm unleashed Bout to make your life a misery Bury your bitch ass 6 feet deep And the other 2 Hos that turned on me Imma be inclusive about you three This ain't the way I wanted it to be But that's what you want as it seems This job don't mean a shit to me Hos my arsenal is too damn big It seems I can fire back at all you three indefinitely, I'm too damn lit