But What Ever Checking In.... Since It's Due Today' lol..!!!

Mic Check 1.....2..... Um 12...

Check it...
Even if your ass was strapped with gats,
the fact remains ur lame and you still cant rap,
battle me, it'll get bloody ill warn you just in case,
You'll need more band-aids than Nelly wears on his face,
Generic muthafucka jude rap and style biters,
ghostwriters on their back but ur raps aint any tighter? (perhaps)
you want fisty-cuffs bitch lets rumble in this cage,
Soon enough you be the one being boo'd off this stage,
my coming of age? u verse me you get screwed,
i'll ride your punk ass like a 'lade on 22's', (lol)
freestyle text battle the lesson u stressin cuz in this session,
my aggression and verbal weapons leave you half-steppin,
fuckin judge and wesson.. no bitches gotten me testin,
Judge dying to win this battle but homie i aint even sweatin,

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