Thinkin you *Fo-Real* tough shit walkin about...
Come on out ya house kid, im white chalkin ya out//
I dont wanna have to rape you, just cuz its aginst tha law...
But last nite i was comin all ova ya sports bra//
Tell ya readers why you losin, I know u may regret it...
To him rap is like pussy I guess he just dont get it//
This cat prolly comin at me hard, thinkin hes *The Realist*...
Not u, neva, its like scaredy cat bein fearless//
It just dont happen, like u gettin respect...
Readin dis the colors runnin from ya face to ya neck//
U've realized u lost, now go post another callout...
My rhymes are bombs, an u've decided to fallout//

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