Paul tried to diss so I had to come with this

I’m Not Gcaps or Salsavage

You try to diss please be real
Battle me only a piece of the deal 
Can’t wait to see how you feel
Navy blue be looking teal

Wait, you thought that I’d just ignore
Then you’ll be surprised what’s left in store
ending careers, dissed galore
If you want war, then it’s war bitch

You said you broke your Christian vows but I got you praying 
You said you made our track get to the views it was playing 
But I couldn’t care less that shit was not inflating
Cuz I didn’t feel your verse wasn’t worth displaying

But to get the record straight
I tried to mix your verse to great
But a good mix starts with recording
I did my part yours was horrid

I’m tryna set trends and waves
You’re tryna wave check today
But I’m combing thru what you say
You’re diss feels like a throwaway 

Call me bald, but at the moment I’m more hairy hairy
Look at your head, looks like monk in a monastery stery
ya I’m scary, crazy cat like Halle Barry 
Bitch I’m Tom, you is jerry

And at least you could understand what I was saying 
Hit the vape in the change room, man you was playing
Say you’d bone my mom, thought you laying, laying
You tried to use autotune but that shit was failing

Try to diss me, you still miss me
Didn’t have to respond, but you’re getting bitchy
So I’m giving handouts like u a gypsey 
My track an A, you’re diss a D

I disbelieve what u did to me
I want an apologie when they applauding me
These are politics and imma prodigy
You barely approaching me, imma god to be
The Paulice are gonna be, on top of me
When I’m committing murder like a cop on a black teen

You look nude with black jeans and socks
At least you see my clothes, fake Gucci and all

I grabbed the pen in the zone
Now I’m ready to blow
Cuz you said i am
An Eminem clone
So now I’m sending you home
I’m just intending to show
That I’m just better than those
Times you had pretended you flowed 
So I listened to your track
I was checking the foe
Bitch your hair looking wack
It‘s forgetting to grow


Switch it up to keep it fresh
You track almost had be breathing less
But not bcuz of the rhymes or the rapping
I was falling in tears, but cuz I laughing 

Remix numb numb juice
Bitch it’s done, you lose
Killshot, it’s dumb to shoot
Claim black, but you blueM

I leave you black and blue
I’m coming back at you
I gots track to do
This an obstacle to move

Ya bitch you right I can’t wait for this to end
Cuz believe me bro it’s really hard to pretend
That you deserve my time to respond again
I reserved that line, and now I’m gone again

Imma track you a damn adlib 
What’s a name to an acronym (pm)
So what’s pm stand but for don’t mean to hurt ya
But I think I might possibly murder

Bipolar looking
Black ass bitch
Said-you fuck my mom, 
slip in that dick
Exactly 30
More Bars down
say she fat
Weird flex, you proud 
Guess it’s another
One night stand
Better not tell liv 
She wouldn’t understand 

And ya You right I am treading in deep water
Youd drown but Im like a sea otter
Suck my dick like a step daughter 
No wonder we from saint Luke, I am you’re dead father

PM = Possibly Murdered

PM = Probably Murdered (PM Diss Response) [Official Audio with Lyrics]

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