You don't spit hot shit, your rhymes just hot shit
you to small to battle me , you ain't even a object
i know why you disrespect
its b/c you lack intellect
my verbs wreck your mind, im bout to win unanimously for my second time
line after line as you read you go blind
cuz my rhymes not the illest, when you really reading it
yo can't help but feel this
no listen up rookie, you trying to flow hard, play god
we all know you soft like ah marsh
i bet you get no hoes, you get no blows(blunts),cuz u gots no flows
your light don't shine, your mom is crying
cuz you ready catcha lost and i ain't even trying
once again im LyricalMethod a.k.a DaMessenger
im stressin ya cuz my lyrics keep blessin ya
i flow hard like lava, and you wonder your girl want to slide up inside her
and stealin rhyme sis not my motive
i'll make it to the top like mexicans on the status quota
im far from the best, but my rhymes cut through your lyrical vest
and for the record dude you ain't nice, you just ahnother patient under my knife

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I GOT THE ARTILERY THAT AH RING YAH HEAD 4 DAYS

SO ONLY COME AT ME PROPER IF YOU DON'T WANT TO RAP LIKE MACE