u may be on a roll on this board, but u cant stop me/
ur a mixtape to me, a bootleg copy/

fuck typin, i might as well knock ya ass out/
u were rookie NOMINEE, but like brandy said...almost doesnt count/

ur not even a good cd to me...ur a frisbee object/
and buildin public housin in bk is the only time ull work on a project/(a cd)

is it jus me/or can it be//
that canibus had to go on the net, to get noticed as a real emcee//(his rhymin style)

im on a whole nother level, u trailin behind//
u mightv been born in brooklyn, but raised on gottas lines//

and when it comes to decisions, this wasnt ur best/
he even slept on it, deciding whether not to try his best at death/

fuck half-assin the shyt im comin right at u/
u aint gully, the realest shyt u ever done, was pickin this battle/

all these metaphors and killin me shyt...it really means nuttin/
when i hang u over the empire state buildin..ull really be stuntin/

this pretty much/ sums it up,//
ur overdue trash and doodoo//
talkin bout my 7-8 record, i still got more wins than u do/

so this old ass mixtape need to go back in the crates/
while i show my new record about how this kid got 8(this is would be my 8th win)

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