Im da type dat'll murk ya wit spit an no motive...
Test me for my skills which one u want im so loaded//
Im on point in dis battle wit neva a dull moment...
My rhymes hot I'll feed ya wit em leavin ya so bloated//
Got bars to spit let u candy coat my lyrics...
So it dont hurt as bad when ya big ears gotta hear it//
U ready to play a game kid im the leader u can follow...
Next Hide-an-seek in ya head, cuz im leavin ya skull hollow//
Dont know why u wanna battle u obviously dont spit u swallow...
Ur rhymes crash harder than the crew of da apollo//
Not hard to beat a kid dats so soft and tender...
Im talkin a lame ass bitch dat woulda been better off to surrender//
How u pronounce ya name bitch, spell it out in phonetics...
Ya sweet ho ass, a trap to gay diabetics//
Ya I said it, dis battle done, ova its finished...
Ya little school boy bitch take ya down to da clinic//

Blah... MALICE

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