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Bright colors, whack (*##$ tracks DONE
the return of the mutha $#&@in beast has come

Turn out the lights, let the monsters come
I gotta eat a few (*##$es you next, YUM
This is not a rap verse, I am not a rapper

This is a key or ride dope, and ima trapper
Yeah Im still a Barbie, I will still attack her
Yall are doin C again, all of y'all relapse her

I know what Y'all expectin, a diss verse right?
But THAT !@#( loose, and this verse tight
You only gotta diss them once if you diss them first right

Your neck looks good, and this verse bites
Claim real beef, y'all made beef whack
So i dont even want it, you can have that beef back

Cause to me it's startin to look like these verses cloned
And to me it's startin to look like a nursery home
See my bars so hot , I dont need the buzz

and my flow so cold that you need a hug
My bars so epic, I could take a year off
come back with a 16, and blow ya ears off

But CHILL, Im on a rap (*##$ diet
unless a (*##$ wanna try it
already settin trends, only 2 years in it

Maybe I should diss a rap (*##$ for stealin my gimmick
huuh, now thats a little too expected
Ima let them (*##$es have my sloppy seconds

wow this is my era, took it RAN
You aint get the memo (*##$ check your SPAM


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Aint this what y'all wanted , was the old me back
Thought it was slumber time, (*##$ I cant believe that
Yall sleepin on the kid, no DAY DREAM

Killin (*##$es for the fun, Broad Day Scene
Back from crypt, I rise
I murdered you (*##$es, Im the reason you revived

and (*##$ you my son, (*##$ you learned from best
sayin what you did ma, you just mad I did the rest
(*##$ you been washed, why you trynna come back

Deletin what you said, i aint gonna chalk that
Magazine and Awards you aint have to quote back
just know Im on your head lil (*##$ quote facts

Back to hood and the @@#!in gats
Back to CFierce and the bodyin raps
Tried to be nice, put you back on the map

But y'all (*##$es UNGRATEFUL, now Im blastin the strap
Rah Rah Like a DUNGEON DRAGON
Rah Rah, Now Im back to spazzin

I got y'all (*##$es shook now y'all hoes is blackin
Tell that !@$) who produced it , that my raps whiplashin
Put it back up Dont delete it now

Dissin CarmenFierce but you took my sound
He told this dumb (*##$ her career revived
Hate to break it to yaa ma but ya friend he lied


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Is this the thanks that I get for bringing y'all (*##$es back
It aint my fault that ALL of you (*##$es whack

You shoulda made a thank you rhyme you little (*##$
Now Ima have to run up in your %#@!
"Carmen she just mad she aint take ya spot"

Word that (*##$ mad, cause I killed her plot
Well (*##$ you know you been a fan get off my top
Send some to ya crib, just to get you poppe

I hear the slick %#@!, i see the subtweetin
I mean really think Bre, who the $#&@ they beatin?
Designing Clothes, Tours, Vaticans

Career is froze, YOURS, Mannequin
You wanna sleep on ME? SLUMBER TIME
Im the mutha $#&@ing best, NEVER LIED

Ima the new trendin topic NUMBA SIGN
and all my dollies rockin out, till the end of time
I see that dusty $$# Areo... Babyphat
Im the new Nicki Minaj , MAYBE DAT
I call the shots, now you know me?

They beggin Carmen PLEASE STOP cause you O.D.

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(*##$ Im back
(*##$ Im back

(*##$ Im back
Tell me who I aint relapse
aint relapse
aint relapse
Pull up Pink, Lacefront on

Chicks buggin, play my song
Yall hoes thirsty, hate is strong
Feel the envy, trick Im gone
Want the Crown, (*##$ then werk
6 feet under, casket dirt

Yall hoes, murdered
This my turf. Back to merkin
My re-birth