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6ix9ine’s Time Is Up
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1397 Dead Man Production Dam 6ix9ine this 6ix9ine that What the f**k Its on his d**k Oh wait nothing Talking about on hoes d**k What the f**k U gotta have a d**k To have something on it All these kids talking about 6ix9ine 6ix9ine this 6ix9ine that Dam, must be f**ked up in the head Or maybe to much blood is rushing to there head From giving to much head But dam, give them b*t*hes a reality check Cuz last I checked, 6ix9ine was trash Labels himself a pop star Calling himself a rapper F**k no He a wanna be rapper He ain't good enough to be a rapper Pop a cap in his a** Oh wait, Hill get plenty of sh*t shot in his a** In jail, oh Man f**k it The only label he got is profile Cuz that b*t*h a rapist Can't get no f**king girl So heaped a 14 year old Dam, f**king pediflie (rapist) Man dont say you didint rape her Cuz no one wants your lil churro Oh wair, its a lot smaller than that Rhe fact that he thinks it's big Is as sade as his life That b*t*h in jail Hope they f**k him up Words than his life is F**king clown Oh wait. hay lil boy Better be nice Say trick or treat b*t*h Spent your whole life Just to get famous Wow, bro you did it But why you gotta look like a f**king clown Just to get famous Hay Ronald Go take ypur meal, shove it up your a** Call that sh*t a happy meal Then agian you going to jail So better get used to sh*t up your a** Cuz your a** is gra** in there In jail, better hope they mail you a file Then again who would Your time is up Would say sorry But, but, but,. F**k sorry You f**ked up Now they gonna f**k you Dam bro Look at your like Price of sh*t You made it to the top Then agian You pigy backed Nicky All the way to the top Dam, you got a lil d**ky Then worked with Nicky Now you in prison Taking d**ky, oh Dam, bro u the real lil d**ky You picky, thats okay Ronald You ain't gonna be able to see it When them butches gang up on you, oh Better hope your fans save you Oh wait, what fans Dam, let me know if you can fid em F**k it, you got a better chance of them dropping Than you finding your FANS SO SORRY BRO Thought we talked about this Dam, u must be f**ked up in the head Too much blood going to your head From giving head But bro, gotta have fans, to find an Gotta have balls, for them to drop Man f**k it Just end your life Cuz you honna be in there till your end Once again your time is up But that's besides the fact No one's gonna save you Bro you out of life's Out of coins Ain't like you had a life anyway Sh*t, who gives a f**k Yeah you got lucky People are idiots Can't tell good from crap Rap from cram Brat from rapper Crap from rap So go ahead write your raps Write about how this guy made you his b*t*h Rap about him slapping you around F**k it, hear that, hear them voices Oh wait that just me dissing your a** Oh!!!!!!! Here them bells.. From bell boy To call boy F**king rapist You going strait to hell That cell ain't your end B*t*h i don't care what they say Im the rap demon B*t*h I'll see you in hell Now be a good b*t*h Stay in your cell Cuz that's all you can go Oh, but that's beside the fact Who cares 6ix9ine this 6ix9ine that Bro take you 6ix and 9ine Shove them both up yor a** Ain't like no one listens to you No one dose F**k it You say you rap, right, right Okay, haha Hay everyone This f**king b*t*h says he can rap Bro all you do is scream your name Can't even hear the rest That's okay Come out that cell B*t*h I'll put you to rest You'll never rest in peace, I promise F**king mumble rapper Oh wait, sorry That's offensive to mumble rapper Cuz they way better than you You ain't even good enough To be mumble rapper Oh!!!!! Bro you suck Ain't no way in hell That your dumb-a** is on my level F**k it I'll level your a** Oh wait, I'll let your boyfriend do that Hay Ronald You like mc.Donald's Well je whats you to try his mcy d He got them fries for you He wants you to shake it for him Hay you more popular in that cell Than you were famous But I'll give you this You can tell the future Like your song says Pop pop pop Shot shot shot Right up your a** That's all you be getting B*t*h your time is up Int even in your prime Looking like a Gay Ronald McDonald Oh wait, he's got talent You don't Knock, knock Trick or treat What b*t*h wake up Halloweens over You can take your f**ked up custom off Oh wait, that's just you F**king clown Turn that frown upside down So your boyfriend can deliver the happy meal F**k it You probably the one making the MC chickens Yeah, you be putting the special sauce on them Cuz that the only thing u good at Call your self a rapper You don't know the difference between Rap and spam Rap and crap I'm rap, b*t*h your spamming your crap Bout to get the crap slapped back in to you Oh!!!!# Bro what are you stupid Sont you get the point of all this Dam b*t*h, stuck in your cell Bet u a snitch, b*t*h Must be f**ked up in the head Can get my point Altho you taking point In the joint I'm just smoking joints You want to smoke a joint B*t*h you choking in the joint Hears the bottom line B*t*h your fake, like drake F**king wannabe rapstar Oh wait, your not even good enough To be a f**king wannabe Dam bro, you suck and swallow Then you went to jail Now you literally suck and swallow Okay, it's okay Your music inset the only thing sucking Then again must be used to it by now You been sucking d**k in the b-room Just to get people to buy your albums But then again that's just guys You couldn't any girls So you raped a 14 year old F**king rapist Hope the lock you up B*t*h you should get 6 to 9 years of hell Then life in jail With no f**king bail Man f**k 6ix9ine B*t*h your times up
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