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Bitch ya aint compared to me...you like a german keep hasslin../
Nigga you wack and ya spit is so wack ya keep talkin about wrestlin../
My rhymes is so powerful nigga they blow ya brains in ya fitted hats../
This bitch isnt nineteen,read his biography he spits like if he was off of Nickalodeans rugrats../
You fucked up now b.c ya scurred and all im gettin is pleases../
Compared to me your like a three year old,playin and hangin at "chucky" cheeses../
Metaly sstressed,physically Depreessed ya probably tried to killa ya self wit a knife/
B/c Im like a seat belt so battlin me I just saved ya damb life../
Bow down to me becuz im god and ya da devil../
Bitch if ya ever want to lose Stay wit ya fuckin new to Rb and losin streak level