Reduce-ya-mass-to-ash wit the flames-I-spit
This-duke-can't-match-my-raps, just another lame-I-rip
Digest-your-bars-like-a-canibal even your name-I-git(get)
I-wreck-your-bars-like-a-cannon-ball, this-herb-is-slain
Disperse-this-flame you think i really wanna hurt-this-lame
Like Hanibal you could eat my brain and still not think great
Straight rock-it, bitch is like play boy, just the soft-shit
You couldn't see somethin great if u wrote my lines on ya optic
You left-a-pile-of-matter, not that it really matters-to-me
Your left next-ta-bile-or-bladders, all you raps just chatter-to-me

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