Hey Faggot! (Spyte Diss) Unkle Adams

[Intro]
U-N-K
Got some business to handle here
RAW records
Every word of this is true

[Verse 1]
So after all that I’ve done for you, you try to punch my lights out?
How many times you call me, crying your fucking eyes out?
I can't believe that I've been so patient
Your raps are even worse than your financial situation
How can this bitch talk like he’s hip hop
When he told me himself that he’s a fan of Slipknot?
This ridiculous kid ain’t shit but a goth
And after this I’ll have the whole city flipping you off
Every time you try to battle me you choke in rap
Literally you’re a mess with a broken back
You’re afraid of the style that I’m presenting and I’m generating
Your back looks like it was stitched up by Leather Face
I don’t got to try, it’s something to do
You broke bitch I even lent your ass money for food
You’re an emo chump so I’ve got nothing to prove
And when we finish no one’s gonna be as bloody as you

[Chorus]
Hey faggot, you need to realize that you’re hopeless
What kind of gothic rapper gets noticed?
Living out of his trunk cause he’s homeless
You atrocious clown
Hey faggot, you need to realize that you’re hopeless
What kind of gothic rapper gets noticed?
Living out of his trunk cause he’s homeless
You atrocious clown