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jake drew – gnome in arizona (cryptic wisdom diss) lyrics

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(jake drew verse)
there’s a gnome in arizona. moaning baritone. beware his owner or manager. callin me an amateur, ha. but i can damage ya and i don’t need a manager. i am mature enough to know a grand to have a fan adjure for a feature from any man of your caliber is crazy, you ain’t even a challenge for my excalibur. you’re flamboyant, claiming that your homies with hopsin then i see at his show fan-boy’in, it’s so d-mn annoying. if you were manic, you’d walk around in a dress? addressin what you’re too p-ssy to talk about in a text? f-cking grow up cuz i’m the match you needed with that can of gas you mentioned in the song and so maybe could’ve blown up. i was a fan of yours, i gave you the props and you just turn around and tell me that i’m tryna be hopsin. go on twitter and complain about me, say that im whack then subliminally say i need to cover my back, well f-ck that. you need to cover your -ss instead of covering songs before you’re covered in casts. i’m not the violent type but once i get this hype, i can figit, who f-cking knows what kind of sh-t that i can kick out a midgit. tell jamie that i’m sorry for offending him homie. this sh-t is awkward dissing someone who’s a friend of a homie but now i’m p-ssed off. comin back with a vengence. you think your sh-t is hot enough to do a track with the legends? b-tch please. now i’m aware that you have got the following it takes to be a c-cky motherf-cker. but you ain’t got the sk!lls it takes to make me spend a thousand for a verse and when i dont, you wanna knock me motherf-cker? its hard earned money. why would i spend it just to sh-t on somebody? man even swizzz got on my sh-t and tried to give me some money so f-ck cryptic! dwarf -ss looking like a limp d-ck, p-ssing, moaning, groaning, f-cking limp bizkit, ah- little rapper doin slow rock, rockin a choker, a f-ckin joker with a mohawk, g-y sh-t- i didn’t wanna say sh-t til i came around to make ammends and then you hit me with the same sh-t- so- fit the description? f-ck it just give a listen, i kicked a midgit for spitting some sh-t he calls cryptic wisdom- go ahead and diss me you little b-tch, its a scrimmage, youre a hard rapper? you’re too small to even fit the image



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