check this bitch’s weak and stretched verses, yo I want a challenge
his rhymes need anti depressant medication cuz they imbalanced
shoulda took some time to write a new verse, shit, NWA already played it
he would of but time flys for this wackin off pervert, HE JUST TOO TITALATED
he so CRACKED OUT his weakness be LEAKING when he speak to me
you couldn’t roll over my verse if u were an actual GMC (gansta emcee) the car company
instead he transporting me to my win cuz he an actual FAIRY( boat, fag)
alone wit ya verse and some ky jelly is the only time its scary
like im in a crew wit 300 pound dykes its scary to FACE us (eat out)
cuz in ever battle I light up every competitor like the streets of Vegas
the fact that 12 lines we both went the max is the only time our verses match
cuz the votes I’ll snatch like snoops gin and juice track I just layed u back



(blow me if u don’t say I have muti’s)^^^ blow me twice if u say I don’t have WORDPLAY

rollin down the street smokin endo sippin on gin and juice, LAYED BACK, wit my mind on my money and my money on my mind. (LAST LINE) follow up

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