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I did find a few cats that wanted to murder you
But I told em chill, I let em know you was my son
And I promise I can pay support til' you twenty-one
Consider me the clothes on your back and a warm meal
Who knows, this might just get you a deal
And the day that your album go on sale for the first hour
Just remember like Nas ♥♥♥♥♥, I Gave You Power
I'mma diss you over fast, slow track or no track
If your ♥♥♥♥ wasn’t so whack, I dissed you to your track
You no mustache having, with whiskers like a rat
Compared to Beans you wack
And your man stabbed Un and made you take the blame
You ass, went from Jaz to hanging with Kane, to Irv, to Big
And Eminem murdered you on your own ♥♥♥♥ (THIS WAS OFF THE INTERNET BUT IDFC, AS LONG AS I GET TO DISS TRACK YOUUUUUU)