[Verse] (Bran L)
You know who I’m talking ‘bout shut your Lyin mouth, before I put you on the spot, oh wait I am damn, I learned my mistake by datin minors what about you, do you want a future or be behind bars, c’mon man you fuckin with the wrong people, me and E Man are gonna.... roast your ass and we gonna talk about the past
[Intro to E Man ] (Winter)
Yeah Hit It E Man!
[Verse] (E Man)
Lets speak about the past, before I come at your ass, you used to be cool, until you became a fool, Speaking behind my back you whack ass rapper full of cap, Annihilate you from the book of rap. thinking you got the dictionary to prove me wrong, I'm king Kong without the stupid gun, thought you werе psychic, My expression is priceless, Gonna exploit your weak points with my penetrating weed joints, E man annoyed now you gonna get destroyed, Bran L gonna take you straight to hell, Deep in my mind Is the worst time for me to rip a spine, Don't underestimate my power line, you ain't on my level, I may be new but don't think I can't spew …. Chris
[Verse] (Bran L)
Shut the fuck up, sit the fuck down, just cause your book smart, doesn’t mean you have credibility, Puttin my family through a lot of shit, tell me ‘bout the time when you got a lawsuit cause you said you sell my sisters friends body parts for prostitution, I’m speaking facts not that fruity loops that you talkin ‘bout, I heard from a source that you were gonna diss me, where’s the diss at you punk ass, you fucked up, you need to get it, you a disgrace to human life
[Verse] (E Man)
CHRIS..... u got me cough-in. put you in the coffin, got me diving like a dolphin, Hate it when I have to kill the amazing skill I have to build ice mice old spice hit 'em with that slice not once or twice. 1-2-3-4 we got a pussy at the door. His name is Chris Wallace more like a fat walrus spiritual, lyrical I can make a miracle, oh no, new foe, got that ice flow, time to go from this hoe Chris, bitch, ugly ass fish, burn you to a crisp, bout to have a dish, someone has a lisp, ambitious, vicious to the nutritious
[Verse] (Bran L)
Thinkin you can rap, but when I listen to your shit, your whack, your off beat, no wonder why I shelved you and dropped you off my label, stop the fables dude, sayin to my bro that the basketball court was free, you lied, cops called, no wonder why his bro don’t like your ass, c’mon man get through your thick skull, you a liar, a fake, is what we call it, I’m a lyrical assassin don’t fuck with me, I put you on the map have a career just to destroy, wannabe Eminem is what I call you, be original, be unique be true to yourself, if your not than you’re lyin to yourself
You know who I’m talking ‘bout shut your Lyin mouth, before I put you on the spot, oh wait I am damn, I learned my mistake by datin minors what about you, do you want a future or be behind bars, c’mon man you fuckin with the wrong people, me and E Man are gonna.... roast your ass and we gonna talk about the past
[Intro to E Man ] (Winter)
Yeah Hit It E Man!
[Verse] (E Man)
Lets speak about the past, before I come at your ass, you used to be cool, until you became a fool, Speaking behind my back you whack ass rapper full of cap, Annihilate you from the book of rap. thinking you got the dictionary to prove me wrong, I'm king Kong without the stupid gun, thought you werе psychic, My expression is priceless, Gonna exploit your weak points with my penetrating weed joints, E man annoyed now you gonna get destroyed, Bran L gonna take you straight to hell, Deep in my mind Is the worst time for me to rip a spine, Don't underestimate my power line, you ain't on my level, I may be new but don't think I can't spew …. Chris
[Verse] (Bran L)
Shut the fuck up, sit the fuck down, just cause your book smart, doesn’t mean you have credibility, Puttin my family through a lot of shit, tell me ‘bout the time when you got a lawsuit cause you said you sell my sisters friends body parts for prostitution, I’m speaking facts not that fruity loops that you talkin ‘bout, I heard from a source that you were gonna diss me, where’s the diss at you punk ass, you fucked up, you need to get it, you a disgrace to human life
[Verse] (E Man)
CHRIS..... u got me cough-in. put you in the coffin, got me diving like a dolphin, Hate it when I have to kill the amazing skill I have to build ice mice old spice hit 'em with that slice not once or twice. 1-2-3-4 we got a pussy at the door. His name is Chris Wallace more like a fat walrus spiritual, lyrical I can make a miracle, oh no, new foe, got that ice flow, time to go from this hoe Chris, bitch, ugly ass fish, burn you to a crisp, bout to have a dish, someone has a lisp, ambitious, vicious to the nutritious
[Verse] (Bran L)
Thinkin you can rap, but when I listen to your shit, your whack, your off beat, no wonder why I shelved you and dropped you off my label, stop the fables dude, sayin to my bro that the basketball court was free, you lied, cops called, no wonder why his bro don’t like your ass, c’mon man get through your thick skull, you a liar, a fake, is what we call it, I’m a lyrical assassin don’t fuck with me, I put you on the map have a career just to destroy, wannabe Eminem is what I call you, be original, be unique be true to yourself, if your not than you’re lyin to yourself
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