Chyeah

It’s Pitty

Waterbury Open

I am the Pit Master

I got beats my Hous Smitty

Introducing your new favorite rapper

My name is Lil Pitty

Rising up from the Pit to bring the burn

No need to wait cuz it’s all ya’ll’s turn

Who’s up first?

How bout this tall Fred Durst

I could draft on auto and your shit would still be worse

Hey Waz

A house, roof, taxes, garden with a moat

Hi Dad! M43 down you’re throat (beer toss)

Mac, why you laughin?

At the top of the league, I ain’t never saw ya

Like a GM whip, I gotta boy recall ya

Roll over, play dead, I’ll pet your belly like a pupper

Come on call Sue, tell her

“I’m not gonna make it home for suppa”

Gunner lookin at ya abs

Even Chase can count 6

But boys if you’re missin a sock

Check his dick!

Stem, I can take care of you in just one sentence

Don’t forget your entrance

The Black Mamba

And a plate of onion snacks in front of fat boy zekaj

Two things that don’t fly

Hey is you cum da dum da dum cum cum, stupid?

You stayed on site for pitty, but just like Jr’s dad

It doesn’t end well

Hey Guys, smitty’s got a wedding in the city what a pitty

Smith this is warzone, now I’m the DJ

You v. Pitty? Let’s call it D Day

Lomax – ya cracked ya head, ya pissed the bed

He’s drunk as a skunk

If ya sleepin with him, you best be top bunk

Hey Renel

This rap rebuttal is a year in the making

And just like Michael J Fox, boy I got you shakin

Ooh Pitty’s spittin, he’s out of the peppa

I’m a cash out, like a Leper

Almost done, but I’ve gotta go acapitty on this one

Cut the music

I created you

I must destroy you

Jordy – thought you could get a free pass?

I saved you for last, you can kiss my ass

Waterbury Open? Waterbury Closed

I’m doing lyrical jujitsu to tell you the belt don’t fit you!

Imma take ya title, Imma take ya dog

I don’t care if you’re the devil or Christ, just call me God!