Hurt Nerds (Outro)

I slur curse words and hurt nerds, a bad boy
Any attempt to test get you knocked like back doors
No account for the kills put in the rap dawg
But take in stride, I'm body bagging the best dawg

Other than that, y'shouldn't try 'coz I happen to have a glock
That came across a hundred puppets who wanted to take me
But the ink is spilling out each and everyone o' these MCs
Forget the streets kid, we can take it down to the lab quick

I'll introduce you to death and capture the mess on the record
And use it to win in battles before they commence kid
Not your typical rap shit
I'm so twisted and mad, I dare the limits to test me

On any given day the Weather can blow up
Just by coming off the head like cheap wigs during a windy day
But this is just the jist of it, a taste of instrumental incision and speeches
Fit to slit the wrists of sophisticated kids and bully the intricate



Credits
Writer(s): Gareth Mokgophe
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