THE CLASSIC ONE VS DISASTER BASTARD

hey disaster do u still love nature despite what it did to u?
but anyway let me get this done

i will disaster masterize your thinkin process for writin
ya punches in ya bars dont even contain a liquor license
3 days of the month thats the only time i'll say u blazin (if that)
ya rhymes flow like blood of a female going through menstruation
there's nothin much to fuss, you wack, you touched
ya lines are long, thin, and flexible to play double dutch
somebody please tell why this dude keep thinkin he hot
man this f.cker is weak like ants tryin to lift up a bulky rock
plain and simple, jus give up , cuz u know u cant rap for nothin
event if u was a blanket, or a garment placed around somethin'

im out holla

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