Here we go, another wack n00b here to test my patience...
Retard, my guess is at birth, his mom had complications...
Herbs like you are just like a virus' puttin our computers at risk...
You'll never have my talent, even if you put my verse on a disc...
All your punches missed, like bullets bein shot by a blind man...
Your pathetic dawg, I could type a better drop if I had no hands...
I'm only on my 7th line, speakin of se7en, your losin to him too...
Soon you'll be 0-5, which no chance of ever joinin a dope crew...
I've already won this and I aint reached the minimum # of lines...
You know why....coz my 1st two beat all 15 of your rhymes...
I only battled you to pass the time, kautious will be comin next...
For you winnin is like sex, your no good at it but you get excited and erect...

Peace!!!

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HARRY R.I.P
1940 - 2002

In Respect