First Off...

Yo...When I spit, from werd to werd...I tend to rip-urs...
wit shit like that...ur verse belongs in poetic scriptures.../
YOu SUCK...cuz when i'm spitten rappers are hit the deckin...
cuz YOUR FUCKED like a retard trapped ina intersection.../
this hotness i'm spitten gotchu processed like ground chicken...
...me prewritten...
nah i spit off da top a da head like ya bitch when dick licken.../
you ain't gotta chance atta "title shot"..i said it dats right...
even if i put a bullet hole through ya phrase "nice witta mic device".../
my ability to blow dis kid off da site like a clip of hollow heat seekers...
and knock six seagals offya dock wit only 5 bullets outa my street sweeper.../
ya ass been jpolled and chosen to lose...
...accustom to gettin abused...
cuz all ya 31 lines have been reused.../
they way you cuffin cocks, you should be under dick arrest...
cuz you only spit hot shit when ya drop ya lit ciggarette.../
kid got scared and typed quick to spit when he first heard me...
..realizen he couldn't be warm in calgary...
if was wearin a snowsuite over da top of his flames jersey.../
yo its just my nature to break his pen and rip his paper...
take an eraser...re-write his entire verse so it had a chance later.../
whorred by verbs when i just quit then begin...
...kid could steel my four forced words...
and I'd still fuckin win.../

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