i can tell you love me alot puttin my name in hot red.//
you couldnt spit good rhymin thoughts if Dr. Seuss was givin you head.//
we've went once before and we know the outcome.//
i dont know why you try to spit knowin your outdone.//
the only time you spit nice is when your mic is soap.//
i dont mind killin you but hears alittle advice use the rope.//
get your game together before think about battlin me.//
i'll play po-go on your throght to make your name a reality.//
and to go to war wit me is not good fa ya health.//
the reason i dont kill your dad is cause i'll be likkin myself.//
i broke my oath cause i dont mess wit hoes.//
you can be a head busa cause when i nut thats were it goes.//
yea i'm in rap history know fa many murders.//
your next and i'll have you cryin to your mother.//
now i know you cant write a versa.//
take your anitails, and make then vice versa.//
yes yes my rhmes will make you retire.//
i'll bet this the last time you see a FUSE look like fire.//

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