You gonna battle me somtime this year?/
I hope my rymes dont let u get to scared cuz i aint showin no fear/ Im makin you my lyrical puppet dog n when im done showin you up nottin gonna be left except a leash and a paw/
Ya better hear me cuz when i speak to u im screamin/
When i seek u im lettin lose this caged demon till i see you, im feeding my need to release weezy's breathing with rage n seep this hate at for this fake angry gangsta's own sake/
There aint gonna be no possible reson where we could even agree/
Im bakin this g at three-hundred n Sixty-three degrees/
You'll Be beaten like you coulden't belive/
Attack with my words u coulden't achive a verse this deep/
Haunt you in ur dreams n murder u in ur sleep/
Noone could possibly b as evil as me/
Not even the preacher could give u this lession im about to teach/
Engrave it in your brain,drive you crazy wit sick split patters in your memorie banks,im gonna weave n get a craving for a razor/
Had ta plead for us no longer to be hateful enemies N wish never to seen light as a seed/
For now we can only greive at eachother for victory/
Only to beat me you'll need every mutherfucker from the streets u can lead/
But even in fleets ill take out every rugged g u can sick at me/
Leaping relentlessly only to be treated like my slave n watch you flee/
everywhere u'll be,ima creep till ur throats cut/
Please forgive me but ya shit outa luck
so ima let'chu free/

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