oh yea and no hate votes neitha.....dumb bitch

heres my verse

silly nigga, u cant even see my flow you unworthy
I got u sweatin when you writin yo rhymes, u in a hurry
I’ll do u like yo name, throw u up and flip u six times
Amputate your body parts and commit six times the crime
I’ll go ape on u lil nigga, I swang shit like donkey kong
Ask yo girl homie, she’s used to inhalin tate’s shlong
U see that mistah? I gotta title of respect in my name,
I’m the only link between u and temporary rb fame
That’s why u dissed me, but all your punches missed me
I aint even have to duck, why the fuck u think they call me swifty?
Your flow is wack, and your crew is a perfect match
I’m endin beef and lettin go,you gettin emotionally attached
Not the best, but I got enuff on my chest to this battle is mismatched
You holla that same shit “I pop caps! I bust gats!”
I don’t need a gun to make a sleepy ho take a dirtnap
Place you in the palm of my hand and let you get clapped
Either yo keyboards broken or u just mildly retarded
Cuz every word u type missin a letter like they came out half hearted
Yo rhymes is ridiculous but don’t think in a good way
Niggas start readin yo shit, get bored, and stop midway!
Ya problem is u to cocky, yo style is floppy, and you keep tryina knock me
When the truth is even if you held a stopwatch you couldn’t clock me
Just back down and stay down, admit you a clown
Your only otha option is to skip this virtual town
Well your wish has been granted, your names gotten out
Right after it was chewed, swallowed, digested and sent the downward route
Yayo’ll prolly right yo verse, and str8’ll prolly edit it
But even then u cant take the W cuz I deliver like fedex
After u’ve realized yo defeat, keep my name out ya mouth
Or you’ll get slaughtered once again by that cat from UnderGround SoutH

now you go, watch it take this nigga all day, he gettin all his girlfriends togetha and brainstormin

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"Lord forgive me, but he tried to kill me, somebody out there gotta feel me."
-Young Buck