They both went off, Kiss’ last verse is crazy. Not even one cuss word either.
“Who did it with the GOATs? (Who?)
Who write they own quotes? (Who?)
Who really sold dope?
Jock this down in your notes (I'll wait)
'Cause everybody traumatized now
If you notice that's usually when the drama dies down
The bad weather, the rain, keep the homicides down
I ain't sendin' nobody to do it, I'ma slide down (Me)
Uh, your argument ain't a argument (Nah)
This ain't a democracy it's a parliament (Yeah)
When your skills is right, nikkas acknowledge it (That's it)
Gotta sharpen your steel before you polish it (Protocol)
Yeah, plain jane on all bezels
Trust me, I am with the smoke on all levels
Discuss me, I'm like the Pope in all ghettos
The higher ups of all devils (Facts)
Can't wait to push the gold button
When I think of these rappers, I wanna go huntin'