Yung Duke -- you duke like ya young, dude /
Get torn by Unborn – Do you really want to? /
Front like ya do ‘till anotha brotha confronts you /
Then get broke and smoked like them mothafuckin blunts do /
Couldn’t hold a beat if you was runnin the one-two /
I’ll come through ‘n rip ya ass like a disastrous monsoon /
Yung Duke, please – You could be a master of Kung Fu /
‘N still not land a “punch” even if my ass was upon you /
Ya beat yaself for once – I could spit passive ‘n punk you /
But fuck passive – I ain’t plastic -- I’d rather be blastin dis gun, fool /
I reek havoc on bastards with my tactical thug crews /
So just imagine the Mack, bitch – ‘N be practical, Yung Duke /
Say I'm a nobody -- well this nobody's mackin it on you /
It ain’t my style to pedafile – So don’t be havin me fuck you! /

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