I'm A Heavyweight U A Few Grams..So Kid PLease Dont--Press Ya Luck--Like--Leprechauns At Newstands~
Scripture like Verses--Read Ya Matthews--My Punches'll Make Ya Eyes Bleed Like--Fake Jesus Statues~
Ya Skillz Will Neva Amount To Minez-- If You Blow Out Cave Linez-- With Destinated Land Mines~
I'm Treating you Crispy-- Wit Spitz leavin-- You Purified Like Rice~(RiceCripsyTreats)
You will never be a PRO-- at Ya spits so-- DIG Ya Grave-- And Aske Me Y~(Prodigy)
You Call Hitz Out! Prodigy spitz will never be *Hott-Ness* if he was walking doing News-Paper-Routes~

Finisher:
I'll Push A Dagger In His Throat-Intill Prodigy Eyes Look Like He OverDose Of Coke~
Ya odd of beating Hitz -- is like Dave Chapell-- Winnin American Idol~LOL..

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