Shit.....Straight up....

You'll never elevate past me but you might stop near me.....
You should be callin' me Socratees the way I drop Theory
This fag Reppin' Central without one good battle crudential
To Insure you is essential, punches rock you like Prudential
Your hoping your verse can be filled and just display no holes
But when you go skiing is the only time your ever gettin polls
Flow is off just a little bit, Tech eat you like Peanut brittle bitch
Ur verse I fiddle width, stretch ur face like ur lines an dribble sipts
Ya structure is fucked it looks like it's about to be brakin' slightly
Maybe you'll win Michael Jackson bitch ass won't be taken lightly

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