No I ain't diddy but I run my city//
You can call me C Vizzy//
First name Contro, last name Versy//
I pimp the pen with no mercy//
I've yet to meet a rapper than can serve me//
I play the game hard with no jersey//
Jeans sagging, tatts out, im so Plies wit it//
Don't watch what I do to rappers if you squimish//
Its a must I throw rappers under the bus when I bust rhymes//
Flip the mode on em and strangle em with a punchline//
Im too aggressive to be in a group with these rappers//
Can't smother the beast, can't tame the rapture//
Its blunt force trauma to your dome//
Whenever my songs bumping in your head phones//
Drown you in the snare, bury in bass//
Ditch you in a verse before I make my escape//
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