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when i spit on da mic u should know i'll devour//
my lyrical skills is 100% real while yours barely holdin power//----1
u "sour" like "lemons" and "dry kool-aid"//
in this battle ur sure ta "Fail" like "pop quiz" on school-days//---2
and dont talk about guns when i know u dont clap-the-heataz//
i'll put convicts on ya ass dat'll blast and bust u like speakers//----3
all my rhymes is "heavy" like a "500lb Woman"//
and ur the little man,who gets scared and start runnin//---4
but i aint even gotta spit foreal,its nuffin son..FUCK YOU!//
cuz if u was an "emcee spirit" that'll be the only way i "cant touch you"//---5

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