weak as hell, you say, but I got legions of demon's on my track/
think you got me beat, but I must say that verse is whack/
If god blessed you man, I'd hate to see him curse you, man!/
You ain't even listed on V.I.P, least of all in "God's Plan"/
The more you keep running your mouth, the more other's see what I'm talking about/
You're destination is failure, why don't you try another route/
I have pussy, yet that's more dick than this crooked boy will ever have/
You a number's man? C'mon, let's do the fucking math/
LOW CLASS + SOMEWHAT LIKE MORASS = YOUR SORRY ASS/
You think you treasure, but yah just another man's trash/
I rhyme hardcore; like Edgar Allen Poe, you'll end up "NEVERMORE"/
I'm the type of shit niggas brace themselves for/

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