cant even fix ur own lines…U just a technician on ban,
makin u lose and embarrassed, Call me the bakers man.
Like “Dolphins”s Dan, and Sundin, im ur unlucky 13,
U shit textcee, worst thing since the heat…outta Miami.
Probably…got ur “agency”…ghostwritin ur rhymes,
But ya’ll guh die, “soldiers” im killin n sendin up da sky.
Cuz u wanted 2 ride, wit me, So I sent ya off in a hurst,
But ur cursed, How u guh fynd god when u from the “31st”.
Like when ur condom bursts, dis b one bad Christmas for u,
Shit like poo, My gift just like ur AOL handle …"Death 2 U".


Ders my verse, good luck
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Battle mode dis-engaged
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