From Avalon ta Island, now Verbal Kent...
With all those identities...
It must be Sybil this kid represents.
Frontin a bitch, eye contact Av ain't conceivin...
But he don't turn his back...
Cuz he looks twice the pussy leavin.
Never seen this name, just his usual suspects...
But it's a poor excuse...
Cuz when he called on my callout, he hadda call collect.
And dumb enough ta wager, it just ain't fair...
That he lost all his cash...
To himself playing solitaire.
More broke than bones that fell 50 stories...
Kid costs got him in a hole...
So he spits ta get out, but all he gets is glory.
And now ya back ta me, at my face and in...
But Av, if ya gonna do that...
At least have tha courtesy ta wipe ya chin.
He keeps a closed mind, ideas bagged...
Cuz if his thoughts run away with him...
Then Avalon's gettin dragged.
So stop perpertrating brains, ya just washed, G...
Not near a Keyser Soze...
In fact ya don't even rate Kobayashi.
I'm out, leave ya dreamin in a field of dumb...
Cuz Av, ya may build ya verse...
But not one damn vote's gonna come!


Gotta head out, my man...
Please try and keep ya verse about the same length, ok.
Thanks and peace.

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