haha, this bitch will end up in some bastards hearse/
You ain't really a threat, only read half ya verse/
This bitch reactin and blabbin/
I make this "Killah" look less lethal when instead of bitch slappin im stabbin/
Come on son, don't even fuckin test me man/
Cuz I'll put a hole in you bigger than a pepsi can/
Then i know you talkin like "Lets be Fam!"/
You don't want beef, soon as you smell it'll stress ya glands/
Been round the block, through a villa or two/
You ain't a killah, matter of fact im even Illah than you/
Keep that garbage to ya self its enough talk/
Treat you like the dirt on my shoulders when you get brushed off/
Half ya'll RB cats ain't built that great/
You beatin me in a battles like goin up a hill with skates/
I ain't even tryin that hard, so respect the boss/
I seen ya past battles, so I expect ya lost/
My flow sick, you know this, so go bitch/
Cuz yo kid, ain't nothin to do but accept ya loss/
haha

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