uve got less of a grip on life, then da slickest oil,
u wanna find a new hobbie cos ur life aint worth da toil,
your lines are more played then William Shakespeare,
u have to copy other peoples lines cos u aint got no idea,
ive got more fizz then a packet of skips,
everyone wants to spit you out, cos ur like an orange with pips,
Borrowing A Hit? Nah, Becuase he won't return Any of Mine...
Burrowing Ya Wit, reading your verse not Many words Rhyme,
His Names A Predictable-Out-Come, The Way a Nine Will Live-In-Him
With you A Despicable-Bouts-Done, Bones dont go through like Siving-Limbs
ur new and ur hungry and u wanted to battle me,
rappers like you starve against me cos u aint ever gonna taste victory.

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Everyone In Frontlines ' Gives Up ' While Battling Me -Rappin' Master

I Have Roosters Going All Day Long Becuase I'm Rising - Grass Hopper

Kick Ur Arse To You U Say "stop,As My Gun Goes "POP"-lil jon

Do You Want This? Its Death And Now Theres No Suicicde - Genie