Yo my fault, I been madd busy workin' overtime...

Anywayyz here's my verse...

Good luck..

Your a free agent, cause your played shit is prententious and fake kid..
And your rhymes contain no creation, cause they dont exist, flat out and blatent...*
I'll leave you gone with no traces, so dont test me, or try to get testy...
Because no one ''questions my ass'' except ''Guess Jeans''...
So you best believe, I leave ''imprints on every bar'' like I was ''Nestle''...
And like a ''button'' things are bound to happen if your ''pressin' me''...*
But then again your only fifteen, so this match in the easiest..
Cause you only make people ''laugh once in a while'' like ''part time comedians''...
Leave you dead in the median, cause im just that nice...
And when you die, I'll tie ribbons to mics in an attempt to remember your life..


*He is a free agent..
**Reffers to him asking where I was at...

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