this is my verse

Lm jus throwing his verse out thinking he gonna win,
Let em be known as brett favre…
Slash his mind with words on knives but help for him is what I connive,
Cuz it seems like his played vocabulary is starting to starve…
Their ain’t no land you can hide on and be promised to get by me…
Put this bitch emcee on his knees pleading for no asperity,
Cuz I know this faggit ain’t lying to me, he don’t wanna trying me…
Had to look over my shit for elevation on me but every thing i spit hits you…
Like boxers with blades they cascade through yea sinew,
Betta yet they go through yea pupils so you seeing what’s 4 times better then you…

It’s clearly stated you got a ghost writer he’s posing for your avatar…
Tell the truth, yea lyrics is gay cuz you met the bitch at a dick riders bar…

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KAUTIOUS

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