I’ll choke u with ure own flow tying ure lines around ure neck-yo
And have my first rhyme deafening u like a never-ending ECK-O [echo]
Fuck this clown, he recognises royalty…see’s me and bows down
I run his crew; I’m in the back of his sig, lyin back wearin my crown
I’ll beat ure ass with just a twist of my wrist and a clench of my fist
Already beaten Black Thief & Anxiety, u just another on my chryme list
No wonder u in the Chryme Sindicate cuz lyrically u fuckin breakin laws
Rhymes like sex and u still a virgin, cudn’t get a HO if u were Santa Claus
With an Authentik IQ I roll with the AI crew…I’m lyrically intellectual
Then this fool, can’t tell what sex are you…u must be a fuckin transsexual
Like a heat-seeking missile my lyrical spits will come at you directly
U shud forget battling for now and take a lesson on how to vote correctly.

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