Y'all can tell dat Bobo is soft as a wet sponge/
Da only rapper he owns is GHETTO SHIT, but he aint KRS One/
His text record has more zeroes then a Detroit Lions game/
Maybe because when he battles, all his shits da same/
When he was in preschool, his nickname was Little Debbie/
But hes still dishin sweet stuff to niggaz, drivin more then Chevys to levies/
Just like da levy, his raps are weak and dry like a piece of paper/
I'll smack this Irish queer halfway to Australia cuz my rhymes are a sharpened razor/
Good'day mate, is what they say down there, but that shits backwards/
Cuz round my hood I'll turn Bobo Balde's face nerdy like a hacker/
He's New to RB and only on Level One, u aint a lyrical genious/
When your bitch saw my dick she was like "Mysterious Penis"/

Fuck you

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