sorry bout the extra lines but 8 seems wack to me.........

yo lil slippa you a bitch, goin to my battles askin niggas where i went.
let me find out yo girl ain't the only trick on my dick

you in ain't sick, you will never catch fire until i ordain it
like catholic glass, i always stain shit, like gay couples with this rap shit im str8 hitched/

yo punches swing and miss while mine are like bullies, always startin shit
i never miss, like mistresses i never kiss, you like rodney king, whishin you never dissed/

you mean nothing to me, im on a 6-0 winning streak, look how you comin to me
the way you so arrogant is fucking funny to me

im not your average rappa, so badly i won't to clap yah
but i got yo mom takin off her clothes daily like a sandwich wrappas

lil slippa i don't fuckin like yah,
you ain't worth my bullets i'll just fuckin knife yah

i wrap niggas up like the pod piper
i got you scared to come out like the D.C. sniper

you might be hype but im fuckin hypa
i'll blow past yo big whell with my fuckin viper

wack last line but you suck anyway-i hope its enough to win

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THIS RAP SHIT IS NOT A GAME CRAZE

I GOT THE ARTILERY THAT AH RING YAH HEAD 4 DAYS

SO ONLY COME AT ME PROPER IF YOU DON'T WANT TO RAP LIKE MACE