Digits - #T.K.O lyrics

(1st verse: DIGITS) Blood thicker than water right// Fxck haters they all alike// Klap dope ma NiQqa check the hype// Heart blacker than ma niqqa trike// Till I met you! Say ma niqqa so black but he ain't got non on you// K-brizzy,tall mahfxcker with no future ima smash your career bro// Clearly though,you's a ho// Your girl rizzle a Lil worse though// Thought you was a grown a** niqqa till I heard that shxt a couple of days// I was smoking weed, next thing I know that lame a** klap freestyle song was on// The room got nearer, the tune got clearer// I swear you did that shxt with a phone// Man what is that a diss song??// Hell no you fool// Man that hate done got you too// Everybody in the city ga**ed and when my niqqa asked what imma do// Decisions,decisions incase this is war then I load up on all ammunition// If a niqqa want problems my trigger's on auto I make sure that nobody miss him// NOW PACK UP YOuR SHXT (2nd verse: DIGITS) K b**h you just got on ma blacklist// Msunukanyoko and your whole clique k**switch// Future ntwana am the reason your castle will fall // Every Dog has it's day and yours has come and gone// If KLAp don't run that city then tell me somebody who does Y0u???// You must be losing your head// Roc Rizzle on your knees b**h and s** that Dick// Voetsek!!!! Those little bars you dropped niqqa don't mean shxt// You say you walk in and out the Benz, you claiming Daddy's car now ye you Lil b**h?// Hence the reason I think your ex jap is realer than you// Your career like your legs man it's shorter than your hands// You like a weak erection dawg nobody fxcks with you!// You like a b**h niqqa all you'l do is come and go // But KLap ain't going nowhere you and your clan of b**hes know// You Son of a b*tch why don't you get over it // We real niqqaz know all about your tendencies// Like a dumb prostitute's mouth all you do is s**// 1 wrong move I rearrange your face with a brick,// Feed you your shxt, after ukukuhlomi pool stick// Sick!! Like a TB patient everything I spit is sick // Your raps ain't shxt to me dawg Louis Garavito// The struggle is real outchea you better stop dreaming!// It'll take you more than a diss to get our kinda recognition// KLAp be getting more reaction than Boity's a**// We done fxcked every rapper in the city like nicky// So that Lil diss niqqa really was no biggie// You still ain't shxt you STUPID SON OF A b*tch// You looking for fame instead of looking for your dad// You just another street rat with no street cred//