you couldn't pick-up-skill if you were a taxi-driver
and you couldn't stick-a-kill with your gems if you attacked-me-with-safire
suprised ya ain't burnin-vets or earnin-checks
before ya can rise to my level ya gotta learn-to-step
return-ya-vest cause i'ma bout to kink ya lungs like i turned-ya-chest
tongues-n-lips this kid-licks 'shots hard', i'm talkin about how ya sprung-on-dicks
like ya swung-on-ships ya got off-balanced-flows, i'm malice-to-foes
like mike tyson fightin with out limbs ya can't challenge-my-blows
only way ya would steal my lime light is if ya jacked-my-show
scrapin ya teeth is the only way ya goin get plaques-ya-hoe, ya punches couldn't cook up a win if ya attacked-with-dough

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