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[Intro] Aw man I bring you the final installment That what we now refer to as \”The Autopsy of a Bad Body\” I gotta talk to you Have a seat [Verse] Ah, the AkaDiddler strikes again Goodbye my friend, this like the last scene from Mice and Men Ah, let’s slow it down for my revenge He ’bout to die again, this ain’t the type of bridge you try to mend Tell me again, what kind of men gon’ s*xualize a child? Oh, you was trolling? These the type of jokes that make you smile? It’s sickening, he’s fifteen, is that your type of style? How you can’t tell that boy was uncomfortable? I wanted to box you down Maybe ’cause I’m a father now or predators are all around But I don’t got no tolerance when your offense involves a child But it’s okay ’cause you paid him, right? Take him to trial Ain’t that the same thing that pimps be saying? That’s kinda wild And after all of that, the fathers wanna hawk you down That’s just my two cents, my pennies wise, I’m tryna walk this clown You so busy tryna be young you forgot you not a child Them things you said about Bhad Bhabie are gonna haunt you now Ah, AkaDiddy strikes again You talked about Freddie Gibbs’ kid, that’s gotta end ‘Cause that’s gon’ make a n!gga question where your father’s been Like, do you see him, wanna be him, do you talk to him? Or is his lack of affection why you be arguing With all these fu*king rappers all the time, I know it bothers him Prolly see his dad yelling at him when Meek talk to him Now he gobbling Drake ’cause of daddy issues, obviously Told us he was s*xually trolling, I was like, \”Fam Saucy Santana trolled you and you cried on cam\” That kid acted more mature than ya whole camp Damn, let me find out Nour is more of a man And it don’t matter if he a boy, what kind of excuse is that? You don’t see the abuse in that? ain’t that how Lil Boom got snatched? And Tekashi’s in ya posse, but I’m cool with that I expect trash to be around a sewer rat R.I.P. Nuski, when he died, you called that boy a coon How’d you get Durk up in a room without you getting boomed? You blew up off of disrespect, laughing at the wars and feuds N!ggas getting mortal wounds while you getting all the views Don’t apologize for War in Chiraq, that’s not the move If you really sorry, take it down, that’s what you not gon’ do Ah. the AkaHolic strikes again Hennessy really your enemy, it is not your friend You need the s*it to speak your s*it but when’s it all gon’ end? It’s like your whole career, you’ve just been on an awful binge You awful, cringe and we know all your friend conditional They say you had to pay your ex to stick with you, it’s pitiful It’s lit for you, Drake got you buzzing like a lil’ bee S*it and all it costed was your credibility Nipsey said that you was gon’ self-destruct literally The fact that he ain’t here to see it is really killing me Damn, I hate it had to be this way Uh, until I think of what would Ziya say Nasty n!gga, your downfall is our joy And now it makes sense that your favorite rapper’s The Boy Nobody really likes you, my n!gga, let’s not be coy They don’t choose you, they just use you, let’s put it all on the floor If nobody ever told you, I’ma tell it to you raw If you ain’t exploit a war, we wouldn’t know who you are Now the problem is you’ve built too many enemies, for sure Is the money really worth not going outside anymore? ‘Cause you scared some little boy from Chicago with little toys Who’s mad that you laughed at his dead uncle when he was four Damn and an apology is frivolous When you was in your thirties when you did this s*it (S*it) You was praying on his innocence (Fu*k) You know your legacy is villinous When they tell your story, you’ll be feeling this ‘Cause you ain’t famous, dog, you infamous And maybe no woman wanna give you kids But if they did, what you did would get you sick, b!tch [Outro] And even if they didn’t, you still should, n!gga Ayy, (??), everything is allegedly, ha You know how these n!ggas be Face. AkaDiddy lyrics – Scru Face Jean : Get lyrics and music video of this beautiful song here on LyricsBull.com