Fact Diss, Volume Two

By Norff

On Life Is Rough

Released on October 31, 2020

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Intro

(Ambience & Instrumental)

Pre-Verse (Norff)

Hey, Momma, look, it's the pacemaker, hey, yeah, I'll make you look, at the race winner, I'ma take, all that I can and then I'll rake

Ad-Lib (Norff & Gee Mak)

Ah-ha, and welcome to the polls, where it's one or two

(Snippets of Gee Mak performing)

Producer Tag

Magnificent Records

Verse (Norff)

Hello, my nigga, come

Welcome to the place with the three digits

Fuck 40s, man, just drugs

I'm the super aide to the temptation

Creatures welcomed to my free time

But they can't burn the entire nation

I got they legs and boost from Detoxify

So nobody fucks with me and him, at all

In the walls, I am the world for you

You cannot turn your back on what I'm playing

My aim is times two, thee

You trying to touch my heart but stop it

I'm not your man

I'm a sneaker, slasher, not a singer

Hate to break your waves, all night

Emcee and me the only punks who worthy of

Being the "Niggas Of", someone call them and tell them to bring me all (me-als)

Somebody calls the cops for the corpse outside

I don't kid, you gotta fuck off from me, (from me)

I'm shooting in the head

I got the energy of a reaper, creeper

Gee Mak your ass is mine as I celebrate your music's success and find the distress

Music, different views to make

Too many to mention

So bring on the guns and troub

Just look me in the eyes whenever you shoot

Don't speak backwards to the niggas

You get killed if you want to go to beef with me

Some success, you scared of

Now I leave you, so you just tomb dig

Now you can feel, the happiness you stole

You just a hearty (heirty)

I'm like the disease

Nobody can seize me

Jealousy is the only way they see me

It's a terrible disease, and I'm off with you

I grab your legs and stomp in your shoes

I'm sick and you won't do anything

Not to mention the classic cars and dress don't reflect what you fuck with

You been on the poll, life bar defied

'Cuz I'm moving faster, better, badder, bastard

Alls you gotta do is press X and give me the smack move

Triple, triple, X is the only thing you invest with

My life was fucking all up but now I'm the only one who dances in the fire light

And you can tell as you look into my eyelids

IRS want me to stop

I just want to see what they see

It seems like my life is filled with moving, come and go blessings

If you want to dequalify

Then stop talking equality

Time is necessary

You don't want to see what I will do

Which is mark my grounds, Dominican

So you can't see my hurt like a scar of the nose-goes

You gotta gain some common sense, you got a kid

So keep my wisdom at my fingertips so that they can hold the truth of the nation

'Cuz mine Kindgom is facing piracy and lacks privacy and cannot do

Many men try to drop me

But they cannot take me from the K

Specific as I can be

I speak like a whole great tongue

I'm speaking goals

I'm about to feel the ocean

I'm about to lose my mind

All I speak is horrific

I'm not kind

I will destruct it

I'm cold on the Uncle

Online babies

Separate me

Knock your essence, terri-(ble)

Tell too many kids in the cage

They can do much more than what they were when given knick-knacks

Now they see me on the top of the roof

One last straw, farewell, stand still enough

I can see the moon circuits and I'm coming, coming for it

You cannot politic with me

I'll take the spot away from me

It's not about age because now we're both trying to find our own ways

Two months and too moved, refused to fuck around

So go and find your truths and visit me

Drinking alcohol double strapped for the ground and wall

That's just the service, I speak the truth and I speak it all

Fuck you, I stick my middle finger up

I got investments beyond, from the grave

I make my move in the King's backyard

I flip through YouTube video, video

Just to protect myself

I'm selfish, overly reactive to the negative attacks and

I kick your one, two face in, chain your hands and

Behead yourself in your room

I move with units, protect my woofers as they hang above my wool

I'm the best rapper, now go and shout it from the roof