how u gone come on here n spit some shit thats lame
but its my turn n imma leave u walkin wit a cane
nigga u wack the only way u could blow up is strapped to a grenade
u spit n gave me a scratch no need for a bandaid
but trust me my spit'll make u need stitches cause u gone feel the blade
open mic cats listen up optiksz aint a real mc - no sir
how the fuck u gone try to be hardcore lookin for a backup dancer
if we meet up face to face imma end up in jail for man slaughter
id be givin u to much to call u a mentally challenged kid cause u just dumb as fuck
anybody ages 5 n up can chump u out cause they know u won't buck
i dont need to be a reincarnated tupac cause my rhymes r already tough
boy u wouldnt last longer than j lo n puff
that nigga talkin bout blades n stuff
but i bet he never held a hand gun he was raised to bluff
listen to the things he says n trust
u will realize this nigga aint gangsta he just playin it tough
arsen is on my record now im bout to blaze his stuff
look at 1 of his post he think he a pimp but he aint never get a cut
he 19 n spittin rhymes out his butt

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