oh no its super-man whose flyin with the larks..missed ur marks landed in a pool of sharks
course hes clark,talks big Shit for a dog with lil barks parks his mouth cuz the Shit he starts
you cant beat a poet and dont deny it cuz you know-it, ur out-written like your owned
u receved smoked rocks gettin stoned all alone, no dome cant even get your-self blown
this cat doesnt spit he rides ass and swallows till the Cock in his mouth is out and fomed-hollow
he's fat, rolls till theres dried grass, he still wallows i go to a cave where ilnes lingers he still follows
first battle against a dope mc ,u've got something to prove, cynically your not approved
i got nothin to lose,takes more to make me remove than my Cock stuck in ur bitches groove (pussy)(lol)
numba one loss like salsa with-out the sauce, no draws for cause, plus you grown old like moss
pause, then restart the chaos cuz u have just as much to present as a bag with-out the santa-claus

bit weak but oh well

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