CORRECTAR LA LETRA
Letra : Excuse me M’lady
Hey guys, your wife is back
To spit some fire with this new diss track
I'm about to lay it on you
I’m gonna destroy your ass like i did ted cruz
The way you treated me wasn’t too kind
Remember my bad state of mind?
You don’t even know what love means
You bailed on me quicker than Mcqueen
Now you’re just chasing some gay couple
All my homies agree, “how horrible”
You're not in love you're just horny
Remember when you kissed courtney?
Speakin of kissin
You were tryin to be all convincin
Butterin me up, even though you feelin iffy
Always callin me cute; spiffy
Guess I got too boring
Or in your words, you were “exploring”
Screw off Dora, I don’t need to see your map
Now let me go onto the second verse of this fire rap
Lookin up cause you made me feel down
You made my face have a more permanent frown
You say you want to be friends
After you harassed me, making me want my life to end
How awful can you be
If you want to trick another guy, i suggest makin your chest 3D
Sorry was that uncalled for?
You weren't thinkin that when you was kickin a dyin man on the floor
I recall when you were better, the good ol times
Sorry girl, but you've past your prime
I’m a rap god, call me Mr. SOS
Because i don't love you, makin me run away like it's recess
I gave you so many second chances; they weren’t deserved
The scars you gave me, are well preserved
Call me a white shy guy, why?
My whole purpose is to be stepped on; under my mask, i cry
I’ve called up your hearse, and why?
Because it's now time for the 3rd verse
To spit some fire with this new diss track
I'm about to lay it on you
I’m gonna destroy your ass like i did ted cruz
The way you treated me wasn’t too kind
Remember my bad state of mind?
You don’t even know what love means
You bailed on me quicker than Mcqueen
Now you’re just chasing some gay couple
All my homies agree, “how horrible”
You're not in love you're just horny
Remember when you kissed courtney?
Speakin of kissin
You were tryin to be all convincin
Butterin me up, even though you feelin iffy
Always callin me cute; spiffy
Guess I got too boring
Or in your words, you were “exploring”
Screw off Dora, I don’t need to see your map
Now let me go onto the second verse of this fire rap
Lookin up cause you made me feel down
You made my face have a more permanent frown
You say you want to be friends
After you harassed me, making me want my life to end
How awful can you be
If you want to trick another guy, i suggest makin your chest 3D
Sorry was that uncalled for?
You weren't thinkin that when you was kickin a dyin man on the floor
I recall when you were better, the good ol times
Sorry girl, but you've past your prime
I’m a rap god, call me Mr. SOS
Because i don't love you, makin me run away like it's recess
I gave you so many second chances; they weren’t deserved
The scars you gave me, are well preserved
Call me a white shy guy, why?
My whole purpose is to be stepped on; under my mask, i cry
I’ve called up your hearse, and why?
Because it's now time for the 3rd verse
