Let's take a break from all this fake shit, 'Jet//
cuz ya make-shift lyrics is what make's ya regret//
to attempt to subject yaself to a text-to-text contest//
and this X-2 is best to check-out, cuz he don't want-this//
cuz i'm flawless, like Ken* when I do a Haa-Doo-Kin//
an American feel'n this pen, while I grin as I'm Nuke'n//
I spit fire and choke these newbies, call me an arson vet//
Ya'perspire while I be smoke'n doobies, and bomb'n on Carsen Jet//
I'll put the flames out, cuz ya bitter ya gonna see me win this//
Instead of Call'n Names Out, re-consider before you begin this//


* = Street Fighter (Duh)

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