C.O.B - Diss You Letters lyrics

Great You tested my temper Now you're gonna feel heat hotter then earths center Hit you so hard you won't remember Switch you up mix you up change ya motha f**ing gender Leave your tissue tender Give you diss you letters Like F U And hate mail Skins made a chainmail If you try to stab me I'll scare you boo radley Sadly The math doesn't add up in this Atticus As sinister as the box in the attic is Grosser than the box where addicts live Ive had it kid, I'm done with the shenanigans Quit panicking, remain as still as a mannequin Meet my phantom friend, see who's frantic then You look a little nervous Hold you under the surface 20% for the supreme service Worthless, I'll make sure that's you grow to be Woefully slowly You start to disintegrate, as I integrate A whole new interface I'm in her face like bragging Dragging my balls across her wagon Throwing flames like a dragon I didn't mean f*ggots Now you laggin Like bad connection In a matter of seconds You'll be wrapped like protection Correction Sick as an infection In you dick section Quit messing I'll get even this evening Only fams grieving, you're not breathing End your o2 supply By a knife through ya back side Through your lungs and diaphragm So hot you call the fire man, you dying man On life support, abort abort You life's cut short I'm running courts Like pick up Weed I got pick up Throw the bodies in he pick up Quicka then a hiccup, I'm a sick pup Like Rabies, scabies, stealing peoples babies Eyes black and navy, It's all gravy In a gray tee, Pay me if you hate me In lazy so lay me Blazing into oblivion She got me hard, obsidian Let me see the titties, damn I'm coming fast like minute men I'm in her hand Like palms In her pants like pockets Bout to blow my bomb And she lifted of my rocket Show me her moon like tropics No semi I'm all pro Making sure you all know I'm the baddest dude Raddest dude to put his attributes On the avenue, wrong longitude and latitude Check the coordinates Here's a civil ordinance For boring kids Lame Loser C.O'B.s the future