Lyrics The Sting - Charlo
I'm
a
grown
ass
man
Straight
from
the
north
Coming
at
your
shit
You
filthy
big
dork
You
got
me
I'll
bite
You
should
lock
the
door
But
your
sound
was
weak
And
your
flow
was
poor
I
don't
even
have
to
tell
you
that
you
so
stopped
Or
your
songs
are
average
and
the
viewcount
drops
You
do
a
bunch
of
cover
to
cover
up
you
suck
Close
your
account
your
leadership
and
shut
your-self
up
I
get
it
You
need
it
But
this
needs
to
stop
eh
I'll
be
more
in
danger
Against
it
Baseball
mit
Admit
it
You
lost
it
Just
quit
it
You
lost
it
You
came
it
Wasn't
it
Good
credence
You
deep
shit
I
don't
even
have
to
put
up
a
good
fight
You
sound
lack
You
about
to
die
on
the
mic
You
diss
track
was
wack
You
need
to
stop
you
quack
I'm
the
funeral
of
the
ship
we
are
not
alike.
I
don't
know
what
you're
doing
Looks
like
you
are
queuing
To
become
the
next
ruin
To
fall
down
under
my
sting
I
don't
know
what
you're
doing
Looks
like
you
are
queuing
To
become
the
next
ruin
To
fall
down
under
my
sting
Hold
it
up
Got
some
more
to
say
You
should
be
scared
You
are
in
the
middle
of
your
due's
day
Superman
and
Hellboy
is
too
far
away
Anyway
you
heard
your
rap
you
almost
die
midway
Boi-boi-boi
I
know
you
said
tho
Sounds
like
I'm
battleing
a
cheaper
version
of
Kratos
You
pre-suppose
you
won
But
the
way
it
goes
You
be
out-of-work
Sorry
to
disclose
You
shit
is
pathetic
It
doesn't
fell
catastrophic
You
little
prick
I'm
bout
to
die
And
still
my
flow
is
sick
You
said
it
was
a
mistake
and
you
have
what
it
takes
And
I'll
salute
your
courage
that
they
put
you
in
your
grave
And
your
name
it
should
be
spitting
fire
But
I'm
only
up
cuz
I
caught
a
fever
Be
gentle
and
do
us
a
favor
Close
your
mouth
fucking
dirty
bastard
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