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My First Word-Strainin-You, Only Way You |Seein A Win| In This Battle Is From A ‘Tainted-Veiw’..
You Came-To-Proove, But Now Ya Havin A |Second Thought| Like I Split Ya 'Brain-In-Two’..!!!

I Allow-The-Tension Ya |Head Is Stuck In My Bars| Like You Were 'Tryin To Escape-From-Prison'..
You Cant-Take-My-Dissin, By The End Of This Bar Ya |Skill| Might Resemble Ya |Testicles| And ‘Turn Up Missin’..!!!

Im Dodgin-On-Most-Hits, Im |Half-Way Done| But |Doubled Ya Damage| And 'Covered-The-Spectrum'..
Think-I-Wrecked-Him?, Its Obvious Ya |Shit Don’t Flow| Like A |Traffic Jam| 'In-Ya-‘Rectum’..!!!

My Stray-Rounds makin you |Lay-Down|, Holding weight? well my bullets 'Graze-Pounds'..
Get-Away-Clown, Cause CREAM Rhymes got |No Swings| like Ghetto-Playgrounds..!!!

U Burn Rubber Squeelin-Your-Tires, Im |Burnin-Rubbers| Whenever Im In My 'Bed-Sexin'..
Like a |Healthy Dawg| in a |Pet Clinic|, You Dont Belong In The 'Vet-Section'..