Play The Racist Card With Me, Its "Bull-Shit",/
Called YourSelf A Retard, I'm Loaded With A "Full-Clip",/
Think Your Ob-Servant Cause You Can 'Peep-My-Profile',/
And The Mean While Still Aint Cramin 'My-Style',/
I'll Take Your Lips and Clean My Floor,/
Then Po-Pimp Your A$$ Another Mop-n-Glow Whore,/
You Opened The Door, And It Shut In Your 'Face',/
You Tried To Rock Tha Mic, But Your A 'Disgrace',/
Don't Show Your Face Around After This Battle,/
After This Verse This Shit Is Handled,/
I'll Dismantle Your Raps, Your 'Fragile-A$$-Style',/
Ain't There A Damn Thing You Can Find Without 'Generalities'?,/
Loose The Whak Rhyme Verse, Its A Curse Why You Frontin G?,/
As A Matter Of Fact, I Chirp Birds On A Roll,/
If Ya'll Cant Figure It Out, You Shouldn't Know,/
I Got Two Fo-Fo's Plus A Pack Of Pit-Bulls,/
After All This Shit, You Barking Like A "Shit-Sue",/
But I Know The HardHeaded Got Feel It To Believe It,/
A So Called Contender Trying To Toppl When Im Seeded,/

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