Fam's sig says death is not a choice, it just happens,/
That's the future for you if continue rappin'/
It proably hit's home when you pick up a pen,/
Cause Like ya avatar, all your ex-girls was X-men./
Is that why you madd cause I wouldn't give you my digits./
U ain't never won the lottery, now you think you gonna hit it?/
Your flows couldn't be hott, if U took some paper and penned it./
Cause you spit in incoherent outbursts, like a rappin' skitsofrenic./

Aight, do you fam.

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