Shyt Beh Fiya (Ayceeonethirty Diss)

Lyrics

[Intro: Ware-Wolff] Yo... What the fuck... is this shit? Shyt Beh Fiya! [Verse: Ware-Wolff] "The truth's my profession, bitch" Not no more if fucking ain't I be readyin' up for battle fully sportin' the war paint You motherfuckin' bitch! Better vacate the premises Shit was immanent, I'm like a fuckin' arch nemesis Up in this shit so villainous with venomous intent to kill A distant motherfucka who don't want his shit revisited Don't want nobody know about no songs effecting "riches" He don't want nobody hearing 'bout no songs of raping bitches Commencing on the attack to launch and fuck an AC-130 up the goddamn jet engine Smoke billowing out the windows as you crash and burn And simmer in the blistering dеsert, a shithole with nothing in it (Faggot) Used to bе sick with it, you switched quick with it Say you're worried about keeping your wittle pussy bitch image So I put rifts in it, fake phony rapping ass Rip this shit up off the hinges You the definition of wack bitch irrelevance Hollerin' and shit like your autistic relatives I ain't hearing nothing but a fuckin' mouth runnin' Stuck like a broken record 'bout how your life's coming together Better than ever now and you a "changed" person Shoulda seen it coming when I came up in your spot And had the whole room "dispersing" with their eyes Staring and watching me while I'm visioning sodomy Of your mama and me the whole time What my head is like... Bitch, you had a potential threat up in where you sleep at night (The fuck?) Big facts but it's getting off topic Quit pretending that you're making it Your shit's as microscopic as mine in the grand scheme of things I'll do you something better "Straight snap on this rap in my jacket made of skinned cats" "Black teeth, grinning full of plaque as I'm spitting crack" Get slapped in the mouth for spitting that wack shit Lowlife scumbag for life, you faggot Who this fuckin' stoner, wack ass, gender fluid AC Motherfuckin' ADHD having, weed obsessed, corny, no teeth Bedroom ridden, broke ass bitch, wigger, wannabe Yachty rapping, SC living, on some phony ass faggotry To dare call me out on some goddamn bogus shit? Take another hit and catch a high off your dildo shaped bong Eat a sack like a bag of dicks, bitch You a bitch like six times! Through the whole song, repeat and count which rhymes Seven now if you count the "bitch" last line But keep 'em coming, I'm gunning bitches like Columbine This that shit you ain't liking but since you roll with the Lycan I'ma let you finish one last time "You see I roll with a Lycan" "You see I roll with a Lycan" "You see I roll with a Lycan" "So ain't no use in the fighting" "Bitch" [Outro: Ware-Wolff] Eight times