u expect me 2 take u seriously,
the luk on ur face shows ur terified of me,
im like a kettle boilin up ready to spill my guts,
my rhymes will leave u wid scarz and cut,
ur just tossin wid ur self ur beta off wid a dick in ur hand,
coz wid lyrcis like dat you'll get band,
im da freestlye kind,my lyrical potensial will neva colide,
coz wen god created earth guess who brush him aside,
il show justice for dis fuked up dawg wid no atitude,
my rhymes are biblical miricals so u beta show gratitude,
my lyrics are like thunder full of battle rage,
u think u got a "chance"? bring ur arse on stage,
i stoll dis battle from u,im a battle criminal can u feel my rift,
ill neva stop spitin' wid dis rappin' gift!

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"THE FRANCHISE"