I know you 'gon search for some ill lines, try to reconstructe 'em,/
But CJ gonna show U dat nigga that bring real lyrical destruction./
Try to act like you wear the pants, and say U run your click,/
D Peice the one runnin' thangs, U just a pussy-whipped bitch./
So let me free, better than you and I'm sayin' "Not Another One,/
Another "gangsta" rapper, I'm just like damn, not another Gun./
Fam, how much you know about guns? I bet you got a glock,/
U stick your dick in the barrel, so you can say you got it "cocked"./
It's a shame, you rappers all the same, & I'm changin' the game,/
Your style is lame, only place you get an extra W is in your name./

Aight, "Not Another One" is the name of this kiddz freestyle, And His name is Spelt Bwoy, instead of Boy, and The W means as in an extra win. Everything else is self-explanatory. Do you fam, I expect that fire nigga.

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