After this shit ya gonna call me Rb's Santa Clause
I Rap this battle like a gift and simply hand you loss
Your skill is shown clearly when i fraction tha cost
Less than nothin, like ur punches, actions so soft
Sayin you can't lose?, from inside'a my mouth?
Give you this verball abuse, and spit the trash out
You might as well fall off, truthfully i'll sever you dawg
you wouldn't notice the difference, you were never on
2 an 0 and you think you the best, i put a chink in ya chest
The W relinquished by tech, get outta Rb, you simply a pest

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