My shit dips like chronic
It leaves ya dazed
I spit fire mutherfucker
Bitch it leaves you blazed
Insane bitch I beat you wit ma first two bars
THe MC in ya name stand 4 ya mamas car
Theres nowhere to run yo you ain't got a haven
'Cause this was prophesised in revalations

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Newb get a crew then change ya name
naw afta this battle change ya mutherfuckin game
Change ya aspirations cause ya losin
Any good at makin beats
good then stick to producin

Send me three Pms saying ya don't know what to do
I'm ya teacher, Its time 4 me to fuckin school you
First thing to do is actually to WRITE A RHYME
Naw you ain't a noob, you ain't got no spine

What is this incorrect shit
Bottom group for english, I'm correct right
Fink, naw I think you think ya tight
Ayo listen to ya rhymes they shit aight

Unable to read ya shit
Put ya fuckin strap-on back you dike
Ayo L I got a question
You ever been smacked wit a mic

Just by writing that weak shit you already lost
How you gon win when you sound like eddy grammar from New York
It ain;t time for these weak ass lines
Cause my shit is tite
I'm like an eclipse all you gon see is nite

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All hail the honourable

My battles