Your words earn you wins as often as third party candidates
I spit mental contaminates to seal ya mouth shut like laminates
Split Aines open like an autopsy, as i investigate, pick you apart
Sick from the start, cause of death: you were weak in the heart
XLG like bowling pins, I strike them all down, nobody's spared
Make ya go bald like a tire as you endure extreme wear and tear
Leave your crews morale like Southern troops, after the civil war
Already raising the white flag cuz you don't wanna battle anymore
Now your in shambles, every single member of XLG yelling mutiny
Yeah you used to be, but folded under pressure due to scrutiny
Damn Diverse ripped you but you must've expected it to happen
Nolo Contendere bitch, I'll sum this whole entire battle up in Latin
(^^^^^^^^"no contest" is what that means)

here ya go.....g'luck aines..peace

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