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michael mohn - untitled queezy_the_gangster diss track lyrics

[verse]
please don’t inform me about your sad batman backstory
no one cares were here to take the glory +
even though there’s was none and we’re not sorry
you say i took your girl twice
i don’t care i ain’t playing nice
i guess maddie will have too suffice
you dated maddie dawg how desperate are you?
your name came off your dads neck tattoo+
it means throw up
looks like you should really grow up
you calling me smart like i’m albert einstein+
even though you built like frankinstеin
sayin you mixed
looks like you need to get your еyes fixed
you ain’t no blood
you rolling in the suburbs like a pig in the mud
i got gunners in philly that comin in numbers
if you want smoke your jersey boys gonna be runners +
or they gonna be dead
shot right in the head
wanna do that instead?
we won’t get caught up with none of them feds
we gonna put your boys right into bed
sayin my initials are m&m b+tch i am him and your mgk
you’re emo and g+y
you tryna be him seems like it i gotta admit
you really should quit
you ain’t winning this sh+t
b+tch i ain’t lying this sh+t is legit
go slit your wrist+
you sad little b+tch
b+tch are you scared?
you can’t compare
look in the mirror at your greasy ass hair
you say you got features+
the people who doin em ain’t seeming to eager
that’s cause your music’s sh+t and you a b+tch
no features?
huh ain’t that funny
built like a creature?
round ass dummy
sit down cause i’m the teacher+
you gonna become the learner
so irrelevant life but you on the back burner
say you want no beef+
with your croocked ass t++th
time to meet your maker
c’mon fat ass put down the salt shaker
i’ve been trapping since the seventh grade
i’ve been getting paid+
and laid more then you have said it in your diss
every lyric you make is a miss
you got nothing on me but weight fat ass b+tch
i look like napoleon dynamite+
but i could put you down in a fight
you gonna go night night
you know that sh+t right
get outta my sight
tryna snitch on your mom+
cause of tom?
who hits you?
who knew?
my dad did that sh+t too+
don’t see me snitching
quit b+tching
i’m back again why the long frown
mad i’m stepping up in your town?
nah b+tch
catch me on that white sh+t
your dad in jail so you follow his legacy
but you bringing nothing but negativity
so watch out dylan
step in the ring we makin a k!llin’

- michael mohn lyrics

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