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og lens - trap diss lyrics

[hook: og lens]

i’m laffing on this new music called trap
lame n+ggas spitting nuthin but trash
misleading the youth wit your cr+p
devil’s got your soul goddam
2 kicks on ya face van damme

[verse: og lens]

i see y’all like to ack tough, like you own the game
the game gave birth to me y’all are just period stains
you claim you the sheeit but you rhyming off beat
even your producer complains that he’s outta beats
y’all got no melodies plus your bars weak
you can’t battle wit lens you get bodied by a beat
what’s wit the sheeit claiming to kings claiming you fly n+gga where’s ya wings
i see you like the new pose y’all struggling to me
you say you the sheeit but you rhyming off beat
in a battle against me i don’t even have to k!ll ya. you commit suicide
i’m rigours i need no reason to win
your friends say you dope, they lying to you n+gga
your brain’s empty they fooling you n+gga

[hook: og lens]
i’m laffing on this new music called trap
lame n+ggas spitting nuthin but trash
misleading the youth wit your cr+p
devil’s got your soul goddam
2 kicks on ya face van damme

- og lens lyrics

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