In this battle, ya ass is goin down like the world trade//
And tha people that died, is playn the words that u made//
I hate to put it lyke that, but that’s just the way its runnin//
Cause you rhymes cant compare to mine, to me there nothin//
No offence to tha others, but your crew would be wack//
Cuz theone, nerves and smokey joe could do better than that//
I doubt them boys want to be mentioned in ya rhymes//
Probley got them changing their names, I know I’d change mine//
Im end this battle the way I always do, Like a beast//
You were just beat bitch, now REST IN PEACE//

R.i.P.
Ill is it?

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