aight:

yo i'm come wit lyrics to make ya head spin/
cuz i'm B-A-L-L-E-R/
u know who i am, the next superstar/
murdera ya fake, fake as can be/
and ya still claimin to be a tight ass mc/
but i'ma spit the truth let everybody know/
that u and ya punches are missed like shaqs free throws/
ya probly a geek wit glasses, workin for microsoft/
u fantasize about gettin laid, playin wit digital lara crofts/
murderas a name for somebody who spits hard/
u as soft as a rent-a-cop security guard/
i'ma done wit ya ass, and i didn't have to try/
i killed u and easily hit u as if u were a bulls eye/

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