yo that shit was tight, mad props.

U couldn beat me if i tied myself up an handed u a bat...
face it ya wack, tha day u get skillz is tha day Magic come back...
i was readn ya raps, basically a bunch of non-sense...
usin unecessary words, writin as if u were unconsious...
hoops in a rush to lose, like fat men wantin food in lunchlines...
this dude so terrible he gotta explain his punchlines...
ima throw u a beatin, like i was ali in his prime...
murda ya lyrically, an do like oj an get off clean wit da crime...
ya like a blind man tryna rip me off of wut chu see...
but cha blind to talent, thats exactly why ya cant see me...

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