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IP:
I bet you think ya tight/
How real can you be when the realist nicca can't even spell nigga right/
The .38'll put 6 in ya, open you up and show the bitch in ya/
Fuck rules, my 'punch'lines hit below the belt like I was fistin ya/
You rookie, don't push me, cuz pussy, you'll see this trunk/
How much of a threat can you be, you joined RP this month/
Run for ya life cuz we treat clowns like trash/
That wasn't a rap, that was a love tap, lyrical beat down, my ass!/
Bitch of the year, thats the least you'll get/
You could write for days and still not put out some decent shit/
Believe me bitch/
Like I said, you ain't a threat, but a bigger threat than the size your penis is!/haha
Why you pullin machine guns? answer me but while we wait/
Tell them that to you thats a threat, but to me its a smiley face/
I don't like you, maybe you'll manage with help/
Don't like you cuz everybody knows im the realist nigga and you just challenged yaself/
Stretchin my bars but fuck it, thats what some cats might do/
You a pest, so I got 'Hot Shot' bullets for cats like you/
Sick ryhmes so they tryna Tupac me now/
Ima BloodHound but your silly 'tranquilizer bars' won't knock me out/
Killin you but since you so real it won't hurt you, and im out for now/
Since embarrasment will have you runnin back, 3 account from now/
I know, i know, not my best
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