
Originally Posted by
Bangers&Nash
Theres no sting behind your hits, you will never hurt me
We’ll see the end of an Apokolypz threat as though were in 2013
There’s been so many shit artists to enter hip hop
So when ppl call you an upset, that’s just the feeling you seem to give off
Your so isolated like every single little Amish kid
Don’t bother with the punches… you’ll only hurt yourself like Amare did
Your father hates you &…beatings…you’ll be handed ‘em
I’ll leave you so tattered up… that ppl call you for Chris Andersen
2008 was such a depressing year, all you wanted was someone to listen
So when your climbing up I’ll kick the ladder and see you fall like the Suns