He's from the hottest part in Cali, but spittin poor sound...
Forced ta live tha street life, cuz his fuckin house burned down.
It's that way with Cali, always fires for acres or mudslides...
Alot like Blak's rhymes, disasters from which ya wanna hide.
I shouldn't even be doing this, he's nothing to me, no good...
But my fireplace is empty, so I'll chainsaw tha Blak Woods.
He can keep me warm, on these cold winter nights, how nice...
Now shut the fuck up and burn, think again, it'll happen twice.
So you won't want a rematch, your merking will be outstanding...
Cuz everyone else is in rap, while ya entry is still in tha planning.
Nah, scrap that, those plans have been laid to waste, like you...
Cold lounging in a dumpster, ya got sleepy while looking for food.
So lemme end this by dwelling, not on ya life but ya rhyme skill...
Everyone knows it, but I'll put it in print...It sucks and always will.

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