3-0 ko btw...

Carson you ain't no spartin, you can't handle...fuck sparkin, i'ma put you out like 16 candles...
Bust your bicuspid, split ya mandible.. Playin' like you spit somethin' tangible...I'm touched...
This is the crux...I'm the one with the missle annie you ain't got warbucks.. missy? work? what?
ain't nobody hearin' you queer... you oughta sell ya next album with the miracle ear...
You just a fake warior thowin' britney spears... my mics cold...you got mittens dear?
ain't nobody kiddin' in here...kid, you know the prototype..but you didn't adhere..
On this mic i do dirt, and leave him lookin dingey like he needed some cheer...
Hope readin' it clear... you aind jeepers creepers them happy ass rhymes ain't causin' no fear...
Oz? Known as the best...total request, live? Nah, just to kill Carson Daily...
Check my stilo...it ain't a party till i'm chewin' ya rhymes like the last tostito....
Ask your hero...I'm on another plane, I'll leave your style lookin like ground zero...
You fake it...that's why you get replaced and lose face like Nicholas Cage did...

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