Add Him to the Pile

Yeah uh
Yeah uh
Yeah ayo put that body over there man

I told you not to fuck with me
Look what you did you went and fucked with me
Two shots to the dome it's gonna be
(Gunshots)
Add him to the pile homie

Disciple remember me the guy you wanted to be
You know the dude that got you back in the industry
Put the fire back in your career no gasoline
I pulled you out the grave now it's time to put you back in
Oh shit Shorty Mic yo he back at it again
How does it feel to be on the opposite side of my pen?
Never again will I work with rookies camouflaged like a vet
Especially when they're older than a TDK cassette
I know you been going around talking this and that
And how I did you dirty but the opposite is the fact
I've never spoke your name openly up in the local scene
You famous by association it's why you speak my name vocally
Don't want to get to lyrical I want every word to hit
I want every blow to be felt 110%
Every time I see your shit on the net I circumvent
Coz I'm not a muthafucka to go up against
Let's make a bet, before I come over and break your neck
Write a song without being under the influence
I bet you can't coz you're just another rapping dope fiend
You're such a junkie I bet you look for shots of dopamine
How many times lil goof you gonna recycle your rhymes?
I've heard this shit on 4 different songs that's not including mine
You don't fuck with anything unless it's Boom Bap
Well I can help with that pull the pistol out and Boom Bap!

I told you not to fuck with me
Look what you did you went and fucked with me
Two shots to the dome it's gonna be
(Gunshots)
Add him to the pile homie
Stop acting like you is 24
Add another 30 that's more like it ho
Your next stop will be the hospital
(Gunshots)
Add him to the pile homie

Man this shit easy I come at em like Chris Breezy
I hope you come at me when you see me up in the streets G
No apologies I don't want to be squashing beefs
I'ma eat you and shit you out like I did with Timmy C uh
I brought you back and you can't say that I didn't
I got you on the show with Swift and Mac I had your back
Now you're going round like I had nothing to do with that
The streets talk saying you got it up off your own back
Bitch please, looking like you carry disease
You's a Pigeon of the rap game how you shit on the scene
Shit on the same people, you supposed to be creed
Where's my dalorian let's make it he was never conceived
Let's save the rap scene and the females
From wack rhymes and spiked drinks
STI's and sly tricks to get into some tight lips
But look at you you tight lipped coz I got you up in this vice grip
You parasite bitch
Look in my eyes and you can tell that I'm evil
Especially when muthafuckas claiming to be my equal
We are not people, homies brothers you fucking fecal
I don't fuck with dudes that chase bitches that's barely legal
Put me on shows just to use my name as a stepping stone
Got me as the headliner but now I got your head lined up
You been a wreck that's why people they disconnect
And cut you off like you did with a Shorty Mic set

I told you not to fuck with me
Look what you did you went and fucked with me
Two shots to the dome it's gonna be
(Gunshots)
Add him to the pile homie
Stop acting like you is 24
Add another 30 that's more like it ho
Your next stop will be the hospital
(Gunshots)
Add him to the pile homie

Yeah I told you not to fuck with me man
And now look at you
Probably crying like you spilt some cocaine or some shit
Ayo save Hip Hop, buy a fuck Disciple T-Shirt
At www dot official Shorty Mic dot com dot au
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