This dude’s rhymes ain’t “hot” like “Dwayne Wade” on a “cold streak”//
You must be a “black thief” cause you trapped in the cold streets//
Rhymes played out like you rapped to old beats//
Verses wouldn’t shine even if they were wrapped in gold sheets//
I ain’t even trying, but I’ll leave this emcee like Pac, Pun, Big L and Biggie//
Another dead rap artist that would regret the beef that he start-ed//
Reverend Mart-in would be ashamed of niggaz like you who celebrate losses in harvest//
And a win for you must be sitting in the Arc-tic cause its farthest//
You will never be able to compare to my intellect//
Your like men with child pornography that the Police will intercept, you should never use and be banned from the fucking internet!
peace...wack flow