My verse is like AI’s crossover, you know that your gonna-get-shooked
Like the Pistons coming into the Finals….
You know that your ass is gonna-get-whopped
About-to-get-booked as I find-the-violence
To murk-this-tyrant with flows harder than that of fire-hydrants
I am not so silent so I’m gonna be honest….
DirtBoy should make me a promise to never make me to battle this novice
You’re the ultimate loser in this community like “fat”-“nerds”
It’s your destiny to lose, so you better spin the “wheels of fortune” back-wards
While “ducking” like quacked-birds, you’ll spit whack-words
Turn you to a black-herb possessing a dream by having “chicken wings”*
I’m nice like Lincoln rims and call my verse Baron Davis cause it-can-sting
You’ll never have a chance like a midget trying block Yao-Ming
Your colder than the ghe-ttos as your verse contradict what your rec.-shows
Come with your best-flows, couldn’t be tough as a rhino even if you wore all Ecko
Your like harmless lizards cause you’ve been wack straight from the GECKO

*chicken wings=wings are a symbol for dreams, and calling someone a pussy means there are a chicken. So I am saying he is scared to dream…..sorry for the explanation

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