Ben Sommers - Shots At Slim (Slim Jesus Diss) lyrics

[Intro] Yeah, Ben Sommers [Verse] I been crazy, my sh** hazy Don't mistake me, little b**h shady Ain't sh** phase me, Slim Jesus Hoe a** should be Mrs. Jesus Put me up on a flag, I can't fit on no t-shirt My city mini-Chiraq, let's beef turf and you'll bleed first I don't got a gang, just rap good But we can see who's that good I take the trash to the back woods Another white boy wanna act hood Got a bad feeling, you feel me son Rap verse, it might leave you hung Look close in that video I saw orange tips on your BB guns I hate you, zero b**h if I rate you You walk around and don't make moves And you couldn't rap if I paid you So what the f** does it take to Make you to take a break or f**ing take two I need one take, don't take two You got somethin like [?] better make room Got eight goons in your music vid Stupid clips they intimidate sh**-sh** you say is so simplistic I don't think a single person been amazed Pip-squeak Chief Keef imitator All I need is that pen and paper Name is Jesus but Ben's the savior Make sure your a** missed your paced up Heating it frequently, you are not beating, defeating Coming up so f**ing recently This be a side people ain't seen in me k**ing your a** and I'm doing it decently Real gritty, ugly boy but I'm still pretty You cosign with Lil Bibby, that's real nifty Your wack a** still can't deal with me, aaah