aiyo, i finally figured out why it took u so long to spit
You were in da bathroom readin, takin a shit...get off Webster's dick
Your rhymes dont even make sense, you put 'em all in captions
Get da balls off your chin, and also stop da scratchin
yeah I'm from da D, walkin down da streets and u see me
Pick up a book and read, you lil bitch...nice is spelled N.I.C.E.
I know you made da time limit, but while we waitin', we all gettin older
Yo man, I'll run you over in COLORADO, like i was BOULDER
I'll give u some tips, COMMANDA and ENTA dont rhyme, u lil shook bitch
I'll slice off your lips while u rappin cuz I dont wanna hear a bit hook dats shit
Yousa chump, your rhymes is like a fly swatter...they all WACK
You might of been wit JILL on a HILL but you still ain't JACK

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