you say, you aint on 24-7/
but you jack-off, at the porn/
you're shit is worn out, ill burn out/
you acted tough, i made the battle/
and look how it turned out/
you took days, and dazed, bout rhymes/
havent even thought bout anything different/

teflon don, is done, this shit isnt fun/
hurry up, so i can say i won/
i got you on the run/
you didnt watch 8 mile, you ran it/
my rhymes like the universe/
in the verse, they never end/
they always seem to extend/
so stop trying to pretend this isnt your end, your shit is out of demand

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stay true, cuzez