yo im checkin in nigga!!!! here goes!!!

fuck wit me n ya bound ta fall/
cuz my bullets are like pokemon you gotta catch em all/
til u seen me u aint seen a gangsta brawl/
i aint talkin bout wen u was 12, beefin at the mall/
and now ya steppin up to bri skee, so i giva ya madd props/
cuz wat u aint realizin, u bout to get dropped/
im throwin lyrical bows like luda and i cant be stopped/
i kno u tryin 2 bite my style but it cant be copped/
cuz my shit is too fresh, its way above you fella/
u can see me about as well as helen keller/
i feel bad for your mother cuz youre gonna have to tell her/
u cant make it as a rapper so u gotta set up shop in her cellar/
u think your gonna be big, well we all got our own perception/
but im tellin you right now, yours is a deception/
if youre tryin 2 make it as a mc youre goin the wrong direction/
u wanna cap on me, but its all a reflection/
of you as a person, and obviously youre insecure/
thats why wen u step up against me, your speech is gettin slurred/
i thibk its time to admit it, you got beat by a chik/
look rollin on the floor! wats that! o its ya dick!/
im just fuckin playa, but now this battles over/
excuse me, well i roll out in my 2004 range rover

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to win this i aint gotta use everythin within me
u couldnt blow a fuckin mic if u was monica lewinski

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