eewww yo.

Rymin doesn't suit U/
Ud better say all Ur gonna say befor RapBattles boots U/
Who the fuck U rapping bout? Like Ur mom, Im a grown man/
kickin Your dome in, while Ur brains exploding on the hot paivment/
my bullets'll have U spinnig in the air like U tryin to brakedance/
I'll have going to church, prayin to who evers willin to listen/
the only trick Uv ever done was when I made U come Up missin/
My pistle'll shatter Ur cranium like Crystals/
ashes in the air while punchline rip through Ur mental tissues/
My vocabulary'll leave U wit more issues than Spider-man comics/
My wrestler skillz'll levitate then drop U just to make My Bomb "Atomic"/
to speak on Me, U must've lost Ur head/
change Ur signatur, U should be lookin for Ur lost talent insted/

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figure I could drop by and promote my my first mixtape and what not since im here..