naw bitch you ain't even on my level

i'll have you soft ass singing like kevin nebel( r&B singer)when the shells hit yah

they grip you flesh,when i speak to you, you instantly feel death

cuz this rap shit i breathe its life to me if i was in college i'll be getting a PHD

youse a newbe, what you know bout mei pack heat like hot pockets, spark like

sockets im gritty but my rhymes sweet like betty crocket

you wack you try to heat up but can't find a socket,yo rhymes i just mock them

im cooler than a prostetic limb

you a bum you catch touch my finess

you scared when i spit so you wear ah vest

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THIS RAP SHIT IS NOT A GAME CRAZE

I GOT THE ARTILERY THAT AH RING YAH HEAD 4 DAYS

SO ONLY COME AT ME PROPER IF YOU DON'T WANT TO RAP LIKE MACE